"It doesn't matter because It all lead me 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪" A complicated love story between Guillermo Ochoa & Valentina Rodriguez. A rollercoaster of emotions and breakups. Having to loose each other to love each other . Written in English & Spanish. COMPLETED.

What happens when you suddenly find yourself in a situation you never expected with your brothers best friend. Who just so happens to be Memo Ochoa. This story will include Y/n Memo ofc, chucky Lozano as your brother and many other soccer players.

- - - 𝖠 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒 𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖲𝗂𝖾𝗋𝗋𝖺 𝖲𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗈𝗌, one of the most 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝖽𝖾𝗅s in the world, 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝖬𝖾𝗑𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝗀𝗈𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉𝖾𝗋. RANKINGS: #1 in #Ochoa #1 in #Memoochoa

To everyone in Oceanside, I'm Craig Cody's girl - the wild one, the ride-or-die, the one who knows how to keep up with the Cody chaos. But what they don't know... is that when the lights go out and the world quiets down, it's his older brother I'm craving. Andrew "Pope" Cody. Dangerous. Unstable. Off-limits. And so goddamn addictive. It started as a mistake. A stolen kiss in the shadows. A rough touch behind closed doors. A secret we swore we'd never repeat - but we did. Again, and again. With every secret meeting, every whispered threat, every night tangled in his sheets, Pope is pulling me deeper into his darkness. And I'm not sure I ever want to find my way out.

Andy couldn't stay in DC anymore, not when everywhere she looked she saw him. Neither could she stay in that ER, not when all of her colleagues had seen her have a mental break down. So now she was in Pittsburgh, beginning her life again. Andy had a plan to build a better, more stable and healthy life, only that plan was very quickly hijacked by a closed off veteran with a dry sense of humour and an obsession for his work.

Dr. Penelope Henry wasn't new to the PTMC, but this "situationship" as Princess called it, was new. Dr. Jack Abbot, the older, brooding, night shift attending had taken a liking to Penelope immediately, though opposite shifts kept them at a safe distance. That is until she switches to night shift for her last year as a resident. The two "Dark Clouds" of the PTMC were nearly the exact same person. Having both served, with the baggage and scars to prove it, there was an immediate attraction. Meeting someone so alike, who could understand everything no one else could, resulted in both butting heads and crossing professional boundaries. As the two navigate their complicated and frustrating feelings, they're forced to acknowledge parts of themselves they never wanted to. Hiii this is my first time writing a fic so please be nice but feel free to leave suggestions! Also, please don't expect medical accuracy in this story. My only medical background is an intense search history.

⋆｡°✩°｡⋆ One year ago, Sophia and Jack crossed a line they were never supposed to cross-after Robby's birthday night out, what started as tension and stolen glances turned into a single, unexpected moment that neither of them ever truly talked about again. No labels, no closure, just silence layered over something that never fully left either of them. Since then, they've learned how to exist around each other in the ER-careful, controlled, buried under professionalism. Jack stayed distant, convinced it was the safer choice. Sophia told herself it didn't mean more than it did. But both of them kept remembering it anyway. Now, with Sophia transferring to night shift, everything shifts. The walls between them start to crack in the long hours of shared trauma cases, quiet break room conversations, and moments where their hands brush too long or their eyes linger too openly. Night shift strips everything down-no distractions, no escape-just them, the chaos of the ER, and feelings they never dealt with properly. What was once buried starts resurfacing. Tension turns into closeness. Silence turns into almost-confessions. And every shift becomes harder to survive without acknowledging what that night really was-and what it still might become. Because in the end, it was never just one night. ⋆｡°✩°｡⋆ Jack Abbott x fem OC

The ED never sleeps, and neither do its doctors. Spencer Reeves is no stranger to late-night crises, but when Jack Abbot breezes into her life, her carefully structured world is thrown into chaos. Banter turns to tension, tension to unspoken attraction, and attraction becomes impossible to ignore. Through high-stakes trauma nights, awkward public encounters, and near-disasters, Spencer and Jack must navigate the fine line between saving lives and risking their hearts. **This is a slow burn/angsty romance. I'm going to try and kill all of us with their flirting and banter. I only own my storyline and characters, the rest belongs to HBO** Author note: I am currently a student so please be kind when it comes to updates! I'm just a girl trying to balance a degree and her favorite pass time (men over forty)

Tianna didn't think her one night stand with the random musician would amount to anything but when they end up working together 5 years later, things seem to pick up right where they left off...too bad they're both taken. *A Bad Bunny fanfic but it's not accurate to his life in anyway other than him being a musician.* ****FINISHED****

After a terrible breakup , he decides to move to a different state. " Aborrecío, estoy que me mudo pa Kansa'"