Emelia Nash needed a fresh start. Not only did the 118 lose their captain, but Emelia lost her dad, and this time, she wasn't getting him back. She hated how everyone would walk on eggshells around her, worried she would break. Everything around her was a constant reminder of what she lost. After the funeral, she decided she couldn't stay with the 118. She needed a place where no one knew her past, and she could just be Emelia instead of the late Captain Nash's daughter. What better place than Nashville, Tennessee? Ryan was lost. He's divorced, and apparently not an only child anymore. Surprisingly, the one person who helped him through all of this wasn't his mom or dad, but the mysterious new transfer from LA. He found himself slowly letting his guard down around her and becoming great friends, but what happens when he starts to want more than that? Read as Emelia slowly regains her spark through her newfound family and a certain divorced cowboy. Ryan Hart x fem oc slowburn - like they are gonna be friends for a while, depending on how long the show runs for DISCLAIMER- I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING IN THE 911 UNIVERSE. The only original work would be my OC that I inserted into the story.

Mother, let me tell you a secret Your flowers always died in my hands And I hated being the goddess of spring Something you could never understand And I know how you see me Your broken, corrupted child of light But mother, I wanted pomegranates and death I craved the cruel shadows of the night Mother, the god of the dead loves me He bows before me on his knees He offers me a crown of thorns And calls me his queen And maybe you did love me, mother But he loves me, darkness and all He knew that I was meant for more Than being your silly, fragile doll ---------- "Aren't you afraid of my darkness, cara mia?" Hades asked with mischief in his eyes. "No, mon cher." Persephone replied, "You haven't seen mine yet." OC x OC!Addams Wednesday @madebyrach , 2023

When Jade tags along with her longtime friends- YouTube's favorite ghost-hunting duo, Sam and Colby- she expects chills, laughter, and maybe a few jump scares. What she doesn't expect is to walk into an abandoned hospital that changes everything. For years, Jade has hidden her feelings for Colby behind inside jokes and camera lenses. But when the team latches onto her, fear and love interwine in ways none of them could predict. As the haunting grows more dangerous, Colby's protectiveness turns into something deeper- something he can't ignore. Together, they must confront the entity that refuses to let go, even as the line between the living and the dead begins to blur. From the eerie halls of a forgotten hospital to the chilling cells of a haunted prison, Jade and Colby fight not only to break the attachment but to admit what's been haunting their hearts all along. Because sometimes the scariest thing isn't the dark... It's realizing you've fallen in love under the light of a camera. "She was the one the spirits wanted. He was the one who refused to let them take her." *Note: This is similar to a (y/n) story, but to make it easier on me, I made the name Jade Quinn to use as a collective name for everyone.* "They went looking for ghosts... but found each other instead."

They went looking for ghosts. But what they found was each other - and something that refused to let go. After the haunting at Willowmere, Sam and Amara swore they were done chasing shadows. The cameras stopped, the lights went dark, and they tried to build a life untouched by fear. But some echoes don't fade quietly. Whispers in mirrors. Dreams that don't belong to them. A love that feels haunted in all the wrong ways - and the right ones. Now, with the team drawn back together, Sam and Amara must decide whether to keep running from what followed them home... or finally face the thing that's been waiting in the reflection all along. Because the scariest part of any haunting isn't what you see. It's what refuses to leave once you do. This isn't just a ghost story - it's a love story that refused to die. Genre: Paranormal • Romance • Psychological Horror • Slow Burn Status: Complete POV: Amara (1st Person) Warnings: Emotional trauma, haunting imagery, psychological tension, themes of loss, recovery, and love after darkness. Vibe: haunted houses, soft hands in the dark, found family, whispered "stay," light through broken glass

She traveled across the world just to leave behind a letter. He read it and never forgot it. Matt Sturniolo didn't expect to find peace in the middle of a fan tour. Melinda didn't expect to find love where she once only found survival. But when a cigarette gets stubbed out, when a boy finds his initials tattooed above her heart, when the world watches and they choose each other anyway- It's not just romance. It's a love story that ruins the internet. Slow-burn. Soft-boy chaos. Hoodie-sharing. And a cat named Freya who owns the whole damn house.

Melinda never expected her solo life on a quiet farm to turn into the center of something bigger-something softer, something wilder. She had her animals, her photography, and her independence. That was enough... until it wasn't. When the Sturniolo triplets show up in her world-originally strangers, then quickly something far more-the quiet starts to hum. Matt stumbles across Melinda's Instagram by accident, forgets about it, and then rediscovers her through a fandom-fueled firestorm. But once he sees her, really sees her-wild, grounded, stubborn, and safe-it's over for him. And it's the beginning of everything for her. Their love unfolds between hay bales and hoodie shares, anxiety comforters and rainy slow dances, loud laughter and louder emotions. But it's not just about them. Chris-the guarded one, the runner-meets his match in Willow, Melinda's fierce, big-hearted best friend. It's a slow burn through and through, a relationship defined not by grand declarations but by showing up. Again. And again. And again. Through it all, Nick plays the role of chaos, comedy, and clarity. Never lonely-just focused on himself. The steady rock in a house full of feelings. There's no cheating. No betrayal. No leaving. Just people learning to stay. And when Mary Lou, the triplets' mom, shows up unannounced to see the life they've built-it's clear. This isn't just a love story. It's a homecoming. Because in the end, despite every reason they had to run... No one did.

She came in unconscious with a cracked skull and a past that read like a case file. Melinda Sage wasn't supposed to survive the trauma buried in her bones. But she did. What she didn't expect was Alex Karev. The surgeon who didn't ask stupid questions. The one who listened. The one who never left. In a hospital full of chaos, the loudest thing was the silence where healing finally began. This is a story about fractures-of the body, of the soul, of everything that shatters when you learn to trust again. And the boy who slept on her lap because it was the only place he felt safe. (This story is mature because of graphic content, not sexual)

She wasn't supposed to be part of the story. But when Sam and Colby head to one of the most haunted locations they've ever filmed at, they meet Melinda-a fiercely protective girl with a dark past, a sharp tongue, and a nurturing energy that ghosts can't seem to resist. What starts as a simple paranormal investigation spirals into something far more dangerous, and when a demon sets its sights on her, the group quickly realizes she's not just a bystander-she's the key. Through possessions, exorcisms, lost spirits, and haunting revelations, Melinda becomes their anchor. Especially Sam's. But this isn't a love story. It's a war between light and darkness. And love... just might be what saves them both. Featuring slow-burn romance, Latin protection spells, found family vibes, demonic warfare, and one couch cuddle that might break the internet.

New town. New school. Same old instincts. Melinda isn't your average transfer student. She's sharp-tongued, fiercely loyal, and not the type to be intimidated - even in a place like Seabrook, where the supernatural walks the halls like it owns them. Zombies with glowing green hair? Fine. Werewolves with white streaks and sharp smiles? Also fine. The tall, brooding one with too many secrets and too much tension every time he looks at her? Absolutely not fine. But when danger finds its way to her new life, Melinda doesn't run. She protects. She fights. And she'll prove, with blood and bone, that you don't need claws to be the most dangerous thing in the room. A slow-burn, supernatural fanfiction set in the world of Zombies 2. Featuring protective bonds, chaotic friendships, and a main character who is done playing nice.

Melinda never planned on becoming part of the Thundermans' world. She just wanted to survive school, survive life, and keep her walls up. But Max Thunderman has a way of breaking through walls. Between late-night talks, stolen kisses, and the kind of loyalty neither of them has ever known, Melinda finds herself pulled into something bigger than herself - family, love, and maybe even destiny. Because sometimes, even the Evil King deserves a Dark Goddess by his side.