Eighteen-year-old Ava Hughes makes history as an NHL rookie with the Minnesota Wild, carrying a name everyone already knows and expectations no one says out loud. Macklin Celebrini is entering his second year in the league, where potential means nothing without proof. Two careers. Two timelines. One league that isn't built for either of them to fail. On the same ice, pressure collides-and nothing stays separate for long.

Y/n L/n used to be a Homicide Detective, but now, she has been transferred to the Intelligence Unit of the 21st District. There, she has to learn to deal with Sergeant Hank Voight and the rest of the team, and get used to the ways of the elite. She develops good friendships within the team, but one friendship goes farther then she expected. Can Y/n keep up with the new unit? Or will she be packing her backs after the first few cases? All rights go to the One Chicago writers. I do not own anyone except Y/n.

𝔼𝕝𝕪𝕤𝕚𝕦𝕞- 𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕠𝕣 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕗𝕖𝕔𝕥 𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕤; 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕖. Y/N Rhodes was Connor's younger sister and primed to take over the family business. A misunderstanding leads her into the arms of Detective Jay Halstead. Will they get the happily ever after they deserve? "𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞?" 𝐈 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐈 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐩 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐢. "𝐃𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐉𝐚𝐲 𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝," 𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐞𝐝, "𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐉𝐚𝐲." "𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐉𝐚𝐲, 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐮𝐦𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬," 𝐈 𝐣𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐥𝐞𝐝. "𝐍𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝?" 𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲. "𝐈'𝐦 𝐧𝐨 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬," 𝐈 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐝.

Y/N has always known Emily, growing up together and bonding over shared trauma. Even going as far as going undercover for Interpol. After the 9 grueling years, she had given up on love, it would always lead to heartbreak even if it's a good guy. That was up until Spencer Reid came into her life. I promise the story is better than the description Based on seasons 9-11 hair, the only spoilers are for the season 9 finale and previous trauma. Trigger Warnings - physical abuse, mental abuse, torture, miscarriages, overdose, and mentions of drug use If you don't like pregnancy plots or children in fics, back away now any comments about including children will be deleted immediately.

~So this is the third story that's basically one shots ab Y/N and Sunday Kalogeras.~ ~The first one is called My Sunday✨~ ~The second one is called My Girl✨~ ~If anyone mentioned in this story wants me to delete it i will.~

ABOUT: Arden Ashbourne is a college student with a secret - by day, she's the top of her engineering class. By night, she dances under neon lights to survive. Her world is sharp, hungry, and unforgiving. Elias Carrington is untouchable - a wealthy, quiet pre-law student who moves through life like nothing can touch him. Cold. Controlled. Until her. What begins as glances turns to gravity. He watches her like she's art. Touches her like prayer. Loves her like ruin. But love like this doesn't come clean. It's messy. Raw. Slow-burning and soul-consuming. She was never meant to be his salvation, but now he can't breathe without her. And when he has her - in his arms, on his face, wrapped around his heart - he doesn't hold back. This is not a story of perfection. This is a story of what it means to be wanted in your entirety - bruised, beautiful, and burning. Mature. Obsessive. Intoxicating. This is worship dressed as love. ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ "You," he growled, backing me into the wall just inside the loft and pressing his body hard against mine, "are the hottest, smartest fucking girl I've ever met." I was giddy, breathless, already burning. "Elias-" "Who's my smart girl?" he whispered against my ear, his breath hot, his hands already sliding under my shirt. My entire body lit up. The compliment. The heat in his voice. The sheer ownership threaded into that question. "I am," I gasped. He pulled back just enough to look at me, eyes blazing, jaw tight. "Say it again." "I'm your smart girl," I whispered, flushed and aching. "Damn right you are." He kissed me then-hard, hungry, lips claiming mine with heat that melted straight down my spine. My back hit the wall with a soft thud, but I didn't care. I couldn't think. I could barely breathe. His tongue slid into my mouth, and I moaned into the kiss, hips rocking against his without meaning to.

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