❝ And I'm faded away you know I used to be on fire And I'm standing in the ashes of who I used to be. ❞ [SUPERNATURAL SEASON 12] [BOOK 2 OF 3]

𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙚 | "why didn't you just let me go?" "believe me, i tried." - Casey had spent her whole life wondering if there was something outside her small, boring town. When the mysterious death of her best-friend brings the Winchester brothers to town, her life takes a turn. - [ sam winchester ✗ female oc ] [ book 1 of 2 ] [ published: july 4, 2017 ] [ completed: december 30, 2017 ] [ edited! ] || @-starlightvelvet 2017 ||

(SLOW BURN) - ❝I've done things. Things I can't forgive myself for. And I don't want to tell you guys, because I'm afraid you won't be able to forgive me either.❞ - [SUPERNATURAL SEASON 11] [BOOK 1 OF 3]

|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-...]

show me a hero and I'll write you a tragedy. [dean winchester x emery wilson] [supernatural; season one-three] [completed] [cover by veingeances] [highest rating; #23 in fanfiction. #1 in supernatural.] [voted best oc and best pairing spn awards 2016] [voted best dean winchester fic tv and movie awards 2017] [voted best oc and best dean winchester fic supernatural community awards 2018]