(Y/n) (l/n) was trained by her father, who was a well-known monster hunter before he settled for the apple-pie life, after the death of her mother when she was very young. Now in the wake of her father's death, (y/n) has been going solo on the whole hunting buisness. That is until she meets up with the Winchester brothers and teams up with them. What could possibly go wrong?

Years have passed since that very night Scott Calvin became Santa and his daughter (Name) became the Little Helper. The two have been at peace with their new life in the North Pole. But things get complicated when Scott is told he needs to find a wife over else the Christmas magic is gone forever. Four years later things get even more complicated with Jack Frost and the Escape Clause. Which turns both their lives upside down. I do not own the rights to The Santa Clause 2 or Santa Clause 3 The Escape Clause, this is just a fanfic for fun. All rights belong to Disney.

Everyone knows about Santa, the guy who delivers presents to all the children in the world, all within one night. But no one knows about the elf that helps him on that special night... When the last Santa falls off of Scott Calvin's roof, both he and his daughter (Name) lives are going to change on Christmas Eve, forever. I do not own the rights to The Santa Clause, this is just a fanfic for fun. All rights belong to Disney.

When John Winchester goes missing, he leaves Dean a single message. "Find Katherine Donovan." 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝟏-𝟑 sʟᴏᴡ ʙᴜʀɴ ! #1 spnfanfiction 4|2020, 2022 #1 spn 4|2020 #1 spnfamily 7|2020 #1 deanwinchester 3|2021

Aria Blake is Malcolm's best friend and is practically family, she joins them on their adventures and causes just as much trouble. Aria grows up and makes memories with the crazy family and even finds a bit of romance along the way. Reese Wikerson X OC *bit of a slow burn* Disclaimer: I obviously don't own Malcolm in the Middle but I don't see many stories so I wanted to make one lol.

A guide to survive the zombie apocalypse by Joy Felicity Kingsworth: 1. Get yourself a cute best friend who you've known since childhood. 2. Form an emotional attachment to a weapon and food item. 3. Lose your sanity. 4. Join a group whose sole purpose is to take the saviour of humanity to California. 5. Attempt to not kill said saviour of humanity. 6. Begin to question your feelings for the best friend from step one. 7. Try not to die. Easy, right? {10K x OC} <Season 1 - (completed)> <Season 2 - (completed)> <Season 3 - (in progress)> **I'm not interested in any art commissions, so please refrain from spamming my comments :)

"My brother was more afraid of me being with our father than me being eaten by zombies." In which Daddy Issues, religious trauma, and the zombie apocalypse forges a love starved, angry teen who would do anything to keep her brother's dying wish to travel across the country for humanities last hope. A Znation Fanfic 10k x OC

Being Tony Stark's genius daughter and Spider-Man's 'guy in the chair' was never going to be easy but Maria wouldn't give it up for the world. But the questions still remained: what would she give up for the world? Who would she help? Who would she fight? Who would she protect? Would she die for the world? **** What if Karen wasn't an AI but an actual person, more precisely Tony Stark's daughter? **** Peter Parker x Stark!OC Part of the I Am... series

He was so, so close, dangerously so. I couldn't bring myself to pull back, to break eye contact. I was entranced by him. He kept me there, locked in his intense gaze. His eyes burned with something I hadn't seen ever before. Or maybe I just hadn't noticed. "Penny for your thoughts, Si?" Dean's breath fanned my face, making me pull in a breath of my own. I needed to step back before I couldn't control myself. You. But I wouldn't tell him that. I couldn't. For one, his ego did not need it. Two, I was scared. I was terrified that this would go too far and it wouldn't work out. "Wouldn't you like to know?" The words slip past my lips faster than I can stop them. That seemed to happen around him. I couldn't control the things I say or do. Normally, I had the best self-control a person could hope for. But Dean...he was able to rip that to pieces with just one look, one word. Dean chuckles and my body warmed at the sound. He stepped closer. His body brushed mine now and I couldn't breathe. But the burn in my lungs felt nice. Dean looked at me for a few moments. I could see the wheels turning in his head. What was he thinking about? I desperately wanted to know. "Screw it." He muttered before leaning down and kissing me. ___ Saige Dawson was a longtime friend of the Winchesters, the eldest brother especially despite the fact she was two years younger than him. She'd always had a tiny crush on him, not that'd she's admit it. And definitely not to him. John would bring his sons to her father's farm where they'd spend a week or two every once in a while. Saige had grown up hunting and with the Winchesters. She'd opened up to Dean, shared all her secrets and spilled her entire life story. He did the same. So one day when he stops by for a visit and tells her that John was missing, Saige had to help. John was like a second father figure for her. She couldn't just leave him hanging. And she couldn't leave Dean hanging either. He needed her help. So she would help.

A/N: This story is discontinued and there's a possibility that it might be deleted completely later, haven't decided yet. I've just kinda lost interest in this fic and it's also become stressful to write it. It has been 8 years since the fated battle between Michael and Lucifer, that ended with Sam dragging both them, Adam, and himself into hell. Dean and (y/n) has kept their promise and obtained that apple pie life that any hunter would kill for. Marriage, a home, a family, even a dog. But what happens when the hunting life creeps back into their lives? Can they ignore that part of themselves that still believes in Saving People, Hunting Things, The Family Business?