"Don't ever let me smell another man on you Kitten." He pinned me up against the wall holding my hands above my head. "You are mine.... Only mine." ------------------------------------- Rafael Santigo Montez, heir to The Montez Mafia. On the streets he's known as The Shiv. Deadly with his hands and even deadlier with a blade in them, he is not the one to fuck with. Isadora Fiorella Cortez, a feisty little new comer that has just applied to work for a strip club called The Silver Paw. Little does she know that not only is her boss panty dropping hot, but he's in the mafia. Tables take a turn when she bumps into him on her first night working as a server. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• (This is my book from Chapters Interactive Stories. Since the writing style is different on that app, I had to adjust and make a few minor changes.) Kitten has over 1 million reads on Chapters! I'm so over the moon that they love it so much and I hope you guys love it too! Please do not copy my book! I worked hard on it and would appreciate it if you didnt steal my work.

Jane Thomas is such a mom, at least according to her co-worker Buck. She's too nice. She's always optimistic and cheerful. That's a hard way to be in a job where you face people on possibly the worst days of their life. Jane Thomas is a Los Angeles Firefighter and she loves her job. But Jane Thomas is alone. She has always been alone and she is certain that she will always be alone. When she joins the 118 after a trauma at her old firehouse, she is surprised to find a place where her crew members become her family and where she feels safe for possibly the first time in her life. But her new life is overturned after one night under a full moon and at the arrival of a familiar probie firefighter who's very presence disarms years of rational thinking and emotional distance from those who try to get too close. Life keeps raging on and it's up to Jane to fight not only her demons, but those of everyone in Los Angeles. Warning: This story contains instances of violence, blood, and death. It deals with issues of rape, miscarriage, suicide, depression, anxiety and trauma along with a slew of other things. Reader discretion is advised. Disclaimer: This is a work of Fanfiction. I do not own any of the plots, dialogues, settings, and characters of 911 outside of Jane Thomas and her story line. All plots, dialogues, settings, and characters apart of the 911 franchise are owned by Fox Network, its writers, and other creators. This is the only account that this story is legally posted on. All other accounts posting this story are subject to copyright infringement. Eddie Diaz x OC

imagines for the characters of 911

❝ part of handling trauma is facing it, you should know, you've dealt with a lot of people going through trauma. ❞ 𝐰𝐚𝐫·𝐫𝐢·𝐨𝐫 | (especially in former times) a brave or experienced soldier or fighter. Theodora Solace always dreamt of becoming a firefighter. There had been nothing she wanted to do besides that and she did become one, a dual function FD-Medic with a stellar career all the way in New York. And yeah, her life and career had been as perfect as she could ever asked for. Until, Thea's life wasn't as perfect as it was. She had no choice but to move to a firehouse across the country, all the way to Los Angeles, California to help her overcome what happened back home in New York. Maybe she would found the perfect life she had lost in Los Angeles, with the help of friends and possibly new flame. © scriipturient 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐱 𝐨𝐜 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 3 - 5

"Nothing is ever easy when Evan Buckley is in your life." ** I do not own 9-1-1 or their characters. Stella Moore, Gigi, Mazzey, Amanda, Tyler, Savannah, Russell and any other character that will show up later in the story and events that will occur are mine. Not everything is as it is in the show 9-1-1.

INFATUATION - noun: in·​fat·​u·​a·​tion a feeling of foolish or obsessively strong love for, admiration for, or interest in someone or something : strong and unreasoning attachment In which Josie Davis tries to navigate adulthood in Los Angeles ❤︎❤︎❤︎ oc x evan buckley 911 seasons one - tbd

"You know, I think everyone who's ever loved me is dead." "That makes two of us. Fuckin' cheers." When the dead rose, Hope Tremblay found herself trapped, woefully unprepared for the rapidly changing world before her, and worst of all, alone. Day by day, week by week, she somehow stayed alive, clinging to the idea that she could survive, but unsure of how to do so. When she meets a group of survivors, she sees a chance to be something more, to actually live in this new undead world. With no family and no friends, Hope finds herself just as alone in her new group. When she meets Daryl Dixon, she senses a kindred spirit beneath the rugged, asshole exterior he displays to the world. When two lonely people meet at the end of the world, an unlikely friendship blossoms into more. Highest Ranking: #97 in Fanfiction Original fanfic featured in the official Wattpad @Fanfic The Walking Dead Reading List ✦ Ambys 2025 Fright Novel Favourites Winner ✦ *NOTE: THIS IS A REWRITTEN VERSION OF THE ORIGINAL DARYL'S ANGEL FANFICTION PUBLISHED IN 2014! CONTENT WARNINGS FOR: Racial slurs (from Merle, of course), sexual assault (implied/attempted), canon-typical violence, fear, sex, blood, gore, illness/vomit, death

THIS STORY IS COMPLETED [Daryl Dixon x Grimes!OC] Slow burn relastionship {DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE WALKING DEAD OR ITS CHARACTERS I ONLY OWN MY CHARACTER AND AND SOME OF THE DIALOG} Warnings: language, violence, abuse, sexual content, little bit of depression, anxiety Nikyla Grimes is Rick Grimes little sister. She's always been super smart skipping a few grades and graduating high school at 16. She went off to Medical College to become a doctor. When her sister-in-law calls her that her brother has been shot she comes back home right away to be with her family. A few months later the world ended and the dead started walking and eating people. The world collapsed and it was survival of the fittest. Her brothers best friend saves her, her nephew and her brothers wife. Thinking the city was going to be safe only to shocked when they bomb it and the dead take over. Now In a small group outside of the city at an old quarry trying to survive the best they can. She meets a lot of new people but one particular man catches her eye. He's rugged, muscular, tall, attractive, know how to survive. Only problem is he seems to hate her. He avoids her at all cost and when they do come in contact he's harsh with her. What they don't realise is they have more in common they they know. They fall for each other and hard but hate that they have those feels from the fear of rejection and loss.

In a world overrun by the dead, the living can be far more dangerous. She's carved out a fragile existence under the rule of a ruthless leader - a place where survival means submission. But when a defiant prisoner arrives, his spirit unbroken despite the horrors he's endured, she's forced to confront the chains she's wrapped around herself. The world outside is no kinder. Walkers roam the wasteland, and every step beyond the Sanctuary's walls is a gamble. Yet the thought of freedom lingers, gnawing at her. And as the man who refuses to kneel continues to fight, she's left with a choice - betray the fragile security she clings to, or risk everything for the chance at something more. But rebellion comes at a cost, and in a world without mercy, love might be the most dangerous risk of all. (Daryl Dixon x Original Female Character) Slow burn. Mature content. 🔥🫢 Some main TWD plot points included, but I intend to diverge often to keep it exciting and fresh. I don't own the rights to any TWD characters or scenes. OFC is my own, as are some of the plot lines in this story. #1 in Daryl Dixon - 10/28/25

Shannon is always running away from her troubles. Even before the dead started coming back to life, she was on the road searching for something better, trying to make a new life. Who would have thought she'd find something better during an apocalypse. She barely escaped the flames of her so called "home" when she's found by another group. Haunted by her previous encounters, she remains shielded from letting anyone in. As time moves forward her shield lowers for one person. A warrior in her eyes, Daryl, begins to peal away the shame and embarrassment that shadowed her from the beginning. As the world worsens, will their relationship blossom? *I do not own the rights to any characters from the show or the comic book The Walking Dead. I do own my own characters made up within this story*