***!!! THIS STORY IS UNFINISHED AND I WILL NOT BE FINISHING IT. SORRY. I JUST HATE IT !!!*** This is the story of Jocelyn Elwood. Now, Jocelyn used to be a pretty ordinary girl. Despite the fact that she was an orphan. She had a good childhood, she grew up very happy. She had tons of friends and the couple that ran the orphan home were like her parents. And for the rare times she was sad, she had Supernatural. She and her best friends, Wren and Lainey, discovered the show when they were 15. She fell in love with the characters and she and the girls have been crazy about it and very dedicated for 4 years. So, when they finally saved the money to visit the set of the show, it's pretty much a given that they were totally freaking. But never in a million years would Jocelyn have guessed that this trip to Canada would change her life forever. I mean, falling through some sort of portal to a world where her favorite Hunters are real? That's unbelievable by itself. But very soon, Jocelyn and the Winchesters become very close. She becomes a part of their lives in ways she would never think were possible. Who would have thought this could happen to ordinary Jocelyn Elwood. And the story of this girl from suburban Pennsylvania is one filled with unexpected twists.

Amber and her friends have been fans of the Supernatural books written by Carver Edlund for a long time. Supernatural is their biggest obsession. But what happens when Amber meets a mysterious man named Castiel and learns the truth? What other secrets will she learn? Find out in this Supernatural fanfiction about secrets, secrets, and more secrets. Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters affiliated with the CW's Supernatural. Some quotes from the show may be used, but I do not lay claim to them. WARNING: Contains some season 8/9 spoilers. Nothing major, just a little bit about the season 8 finale, the cause of the season 8 finale, and a few things about Cas from season 9. Spoilers should start in the chapter "Nothing's Complete Without Beer" just as a heads up in case you want to read it but aren't caught up ;) Cover creds to KiraPatton158 ;)

my first reader insert/one-shot, in which the main character is Dean Winchester of Supernatural. Warnings: language

You were a normal girl... okay so maybe not so normal, but you tried your hardest. After your parents were brutally murdered in the dead of night you took the first chance that you had to up and move to America with your older sister. You were beginning to get your life back on track, heck your sister was just around the corner from being happily married. Though that was not supposed to be and your life got turned around at a fast pace once you met the Winchester boys. You were about to uncover your deepest, darkest secrets from the past and discover that you are in fact very, very far from normal. ................................. A Supernatural Fanfiction: I do not own Sam, Dean or any of the other characters from the US TV drama SUPERNATURAL. The Story line is based loosely around the hit show SUPERNATURAL though for the most part it is my making... All rights reserved. This story is a reader insert, it will require you to fill in missing parts in your imagination, such as your name, which will appear as [Name] or other certain characteristics e.g. hair [colour].. Please enjoy.

[BOOK ONE - COMPLETE] She's not human. Her soul sings to all things. She has a soul bearing "Lucifer's Curse." When God created humans, it piqued the curiosity of the few major angels. They liked his design, and they used it to shape their own creature from the dust of stars. Thus, a creature known as a Curtanis was born. A Curtanis is a human-looking specimen with the wisdom of angels, and all the power of a witch. The Curtanis was designed to allure humans into following them and into listening to them when the angels couldn't interfere. A Curtanis can be dangerous should their temper combust. Roslyn Lovelace is the third Curtanis in the cycle, and very different from all the others. She, in particular, was favored by God, and given the role as a defender of man-kind. Very headstrong, she's constantly trying to prove she can be her own person and not just heaven's weapon of mass destruction. After thousands and thousands of years of living in heaven under the wings of angels, she requests to spend her days on earth. With permission granted, she leaves. Although it isn't easy being tailed by demons that are hell-bent on provoking her dark side, Roslyn liked her life. As a result of being tracked by a hoard of demons, Roslyn is forced to run away in search of protection. She even has to seek help from people she'd never liked. Hunters. After a close encounter, Roslyn's life is saved by the Winchester boys. Coincidentally, she has been searching for their father and the stroke of luck thrills her. When they tell her that John is missing, she has no choice but to accompany them and look for the lost hunter. Sam and Dean were raised to think anything non-human was bad, but could they have been wrong? Could they accept a monster with pretty eyes into their lives? Roslyn is torn between wanting the Winchesters' approval and trust, while also trying to fulfill her loyalty to the angels, her creators. Which does she have to sacrifice for the other?

*Starts around Season6* *Contains Spoilers and original 'episodes'* *Under Edit* Mickila gets thrown into the protection of Sam and Dean Winchester freshly after the boys reunite. Castiel wants her safe for more reasons than he's going to tell but maybe there is something deeper than he's able to comprehend. This human emotions, fighting a war; he has no chance for such a human thing... but maybe? And while Castiel is fighting a war on his own 'his' humans are fighting their own. While Dean struggles to control his emotions and keep Micki alive, she is struggling to find herself. ***Clip*** Golden sunlight filtered through the towering corn in the field. She was holding out her hand for me and stumbled forward with the black scarf around her eyes, a smile on her soft golden face of hers. The sun catching the light of her dusty brown hair flecked with a golden flame of red. An angel in human form, lost and forgotten from those in haven. She laughed and reached out to touch my hand. Their loss, I think.