And it's so strange that it hits her now, in this moment, that she wants to have sex with Sam Winchester. They've talked about it openly and traded blatant innuendo, but every time it looked like they were about to have a minute alone, something came up. Something always came up and they just kept moving. It was all they could do. But not today. Not tonight. Maybe it's the best damn buzz Kendall's ever had talking. Or maybe it's the fact that this could straight up be her last night on earth. One or the other, a combination of both, it doesn't matter. What matters is that Kendall's looking at Sam from across the room and the only thing running through her mind is: Yes, we could all be going to Hell tomorrow, but my boyfriend's freaking beautiful. Or how Kendall Travis, a hunter with a former death wish, joins the fight to stop the Apocalypse and winds up with more than just a dance with the Devil. [Season 5]

~COMPLETED~ As a hunter with a colourful past, (y/n) is trying desperately to track down and neutralise the monster that ruined her childhood whilst maintaining her elusive and solitary nature. When a hunt almost goes wrong due to an unnecessary distraction in the form of Dean Winchester, (y/n) is thrown into their convoluted world of angels, demons and the ever-impending apocalypse. (Set in season 5) SEASON 1,2,3,4&5 SPOILERS.

"Willow Price." Caleb introduced me. My hair was parted in two tight french braids that held the hair away from my face. I was wearing cargo pants and a military green tank top, showing my muscular arms riddled with tattoos. I didn't move a muscle in my face when the man's dark eyes met mine. "Willow, this is John Winchester." "That's just a young girl Caleb," John told him disappointedly. Caleb shook his head. "John, I'm telling you. Willow is the best there is." "She done any tours?" He asked, noting my militarylike appearance. I bared my teeth, annoyed to be spoken over and not addressed directly. Caleb shot me a look as if knowing what went through my head. "No, but she might as well have. She has the training, the skill. She grew up in the life. Smart as the devil and tougher than nails." John Winchester stood up, showing his full size. He towered over me, and I bet that he was strong as ten men, but you know what they say; the bigger they are, the harder they fall. "You ever hunted a demon before?" He asked me, walking closer. I looked up at him, noting how he smelled like gunpowder and whiskey. He was definitely a seasoned hunter. "I'll do you one better," I smirked at his unwavering gaze. "I've killed one." [Contains mature themes and violence] ****DISCLAIMER: I do not own Supernatural; this is a fanfic.**** [Dean Winchester x OC] [Supernatural] [Season 1-...]

PART ONE [COMPLETED] There's so much uncertainty in your life. Why won't any demons make a deal? What is Sam up to and why won't he return your calls? What's that ringing in your head? The only thing you are certain of is that Dean is dead. He died three months ago. And you're certain that you're going to spend your entire life missing and loving him. Until he comes back himself, bringing a heavenly bring with him. [Set in Season 4-5] [Uses second person, F!Y/N)

-when you get lost, you can always be found. just know you're not alone, im gonna make this place your home-

Joy Winchester is the youngest Winchester sibling who made a deal with a Reaper named Billie seven years ago. As part of the deal, Billie threw Joy into The Empty as a promise to keep Sam and Dean alive. But when Dean helps The Darkness to make amends with her brother, she decides to give Dean something in return. Something he desperately needs. His sister. Joy returns to Earth, and the siblings make a mutual decision to keep her off the grid completely in an attempt to keep her safe. But what happens when a unsuspecting British Man of Letters, Arthur Ketch, stumbles upon Joy in the Bunker one night? What happens when that relationship develops into something it shouldn't?

A seemingly chance encounter at the side of the road, a terrible car crash, and one infuriatingly handsome green-eyed monster hunter...life for this girl is about to seriously change. A few years after the ambiguous death of her father, twenty-one-year-old Rayne Adams meets Sam and Dean who introduce her to the world of the supernatural. As she starts to unravel the mystery her father died trying to solve, Rayne decides that becoming a hunter is who she was born to be. Joining the Winchester brothers on the road, the spunky redhead begins to learn more about the respective roles that Heaven and Hell have ordained for her to play as well as the mysterious connection between her and Dean that does not allow them to separate.

❝ You are my sunshine, my only sunshine. You make me happy when skies are gray. You'll never know, dear, how much I love you. Please don't take my sunshine away. ❞ A guardian falls for the one she guards. Supernatural Fanfiction Charlie Bradbury x Angel OC Started: November 2016

I was death. He was life... Two polar opposites in a world gone chaotic with battles between the forces of angels and demons. However, theirs was not my fight - I just brought the souls in. But one chance meeting with a certain hunter ignites my heart and my universe. I would do anything for Sam Winchester. ❝𝘼𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚, 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮'𝙧𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮, 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙 - 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙥𝙚𝙧...❞ 🏆 #1 in Sam Winchester x reader 🏆 #5 in Sam Winchester Love Story Copyright 2018-2019 © All Rights Reserved [Sam Winchester / OC] [Supernatural ] [ Seasons 11-12 ] Cover by @QueenMimi96