This story will follow the events of the MCU, but it will have significant changes! Bucky x Main OC (Slight) Loki x Main OC Other relationships between other OC's and Characters will be shown! This will be kinda a love triangle book, (Not really because Bucky is the main) but still, it has elements of the trope. More details inside! Warning⚠️: Smut, Violence, Language, Mentions of SA, Etc. Consider yourself warned! This story will have dark themes! DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT own Marvel Comics, Marvel Cinematic Universe or any of its characters or storylines! All rights go to Stan Lee, Jack Kirby, Kevin Feige and Disney! Thalia, Cassian, Kira and any other minor characters I create are the only characters I own along with any plot lines I've made!! This is a work of FANFICTION!! Do NOT steal my work!

For Alex Winchester, normal has never been in the equation. Mute since the nursery fire, she grew up on the road chasing ghosts with her brothers and father. When her voice is inexplicably restored and the angel Castiel appears claiming to be her guardian, both of their lives change forever in ways that Heaven and Earth never expected. [SPN] [Castiel/OFC] [sisfic] [S4-9] [ALTERNATE ENDING/AU]

|Book One of The Control Series| *EDITING* ❝ I'm bigger than my body, I'm colder than this home, I'm meaner than my demons, I'm bigger than these bones.❞ In which a mourning warrior attempts to pursue her supposed fate with the assistance of two hunters. |Cover| : @ghilbert [Seasons 1-2] DISCLAIMER: I do not own Supernatural or any of its characters. All rights are reserved for the writers and CW. I own Odessa and her plot only.

"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-...]

What if...the Red Room and Black Widows existed in other fandoms? For instance, Supernatural. Raiyana Halenova was taken to the Red Room at the age of three, living by the rule "comply or die" until one day, she's unexpectedly freed and is unsure about how to live her newfound freedom. Content Warning: Mentions of SA, violence, scenes of a sexual nature and SH I do not own Supernatural or Marvel, only my OCs (Based on the first 5 seasons of Supernatural) (This book will have a little Russian too but I will provide translations.)

FIRST INSTALLMENT OF THE "ANCESTRAL WITCHES" SAGA Description coming soon. {CAFA - AVENGERS 1] [BUCKY BARNES]

Lyra Marlene Black. Being a Black brings expectations. Being a Black means that your entire family are expected to be evil. Being a Black gives people ideas about you before they have even met you. It means that everything is decided for you from the moment you take the name. Her fate was prewritten. But so was his. "My life is anything but easy." I scoffed, the stars looking down on me. The stars were known for telling the future, and looking at the brightest one glaring at me, it seemed as though my path was already chosen. "Easy is boring, and I hate boring." His voice spoke, whispering in my ear. I turned to the boy, watching his eyes look at me with an expression I hadn't seen before. Mattheo Riddle x OC (EDITING - 27/06/2024 -

𝙎𝙪𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙡𝙮, 𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙥𝙚 𝙤𝙛𝙛 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙝. "𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙀𝙣𝙯𝙤, 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚." 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙮 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙖 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙬. "𝙒𝙝𝙤 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪!?" 𝙇𝙖𝙮𝙡𝙖 𝙚𝙭𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙢𝙨, 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙚𝙧. "𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙚 𝙈𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙤, 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚." "𝙇𝙖𝙮𝙡𝙖 𝙇𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙯. 𝙉𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙙𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙢𝙚!?" ＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚　　˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊ His heart is as cold as ice, without a care in the world for anything or anyone... but he only has one goal - to make her 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙥𝙤𝙣. Little does he know, she's not the weak, naive girl that he thinks she is... deep down, she has many dark secrets, some of which could send her straight to Azkaban. But her secret died with her parents, so no one will find out... 𝙊𝙧 𝙨𝙤 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙨. ＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚　　˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊ rankings: #1 mattheo #1 riddle #2 mattheoriddle

Marlene. No last name. No backstory. Nothing. She falls from the sky, landing straight into the lives of the Avengers. Now, she finally has a purpose, a family... with that, her backstory begins to unravel. Join Marlene as she becomes the woman she was created to be. Going against crazed Gods, robots, and aliens... going through memories... going to space... finding love along the way. Marlene's story is one that needs to be told. Some call her a warrior. Some call her a weapon. Her legacy, however, is becoming the Galactic Savior... saving the world one battle at a time. *** [Avengers, Iron Man 3, Captain America: The Winter Solider, Avengers: Age of Ultron, Guardians of the Galaxy vol. 2, Thor: Ragnarok, Avengers: Infinity War, Avengers: Endgame] *** started: march 26, 2021 finished: april 22, 2021 *** rankings: #1 guardiansofthegalaxy -- 3/23/2022

"You're staring." Bucky speaks with some insecurity in his voice "You can't blame me, Barnes." I shake my head with a smirk. "You're just a sight I don't want to look away from." I flirt and he chuckles what sounds like a sigh of relief as he walks into the kitchen "I can say the same, doll." He glances over his shoulder HIGHEST RANKINGS: 🥇#1 in avengersfanfiction 🥇#1 in jamesbuchanan 🥇#1 in wintersoldier 🏅#3 in marvelcinematicuniverse 🏅#4 jamesbarnes 🏅#7 in marvelfanfic 🏅#7 in protective 🏅#35 in maturethemes 🏅#88 in friendstolovers 🏅#98 in wattpad 🏅#165 in marvel