You never expected much more than memories and merch from your weekend at the Supernatural Convention, certainly not him. But from the moment Jensen Ackles spots you in the crowd, something shifts. There's a spark. A stare that lingers too long. A laugh that's just for you. Caught between panels, photo ops, and the controlled chaos of fandom, Jensen finds himself drawn to the mystery in your eyes and the calm you carry in a whirlwind world. And when the con lights dim and reality threatens to pull you apart, he has to decide: does he let you walk away like a fleeting fan moment... or chase something real? Because sometimes, love doesn't wait for perfect timing. It just happens-when someone can't take their eyes off you.

Detective Mark Meachum knows his time is running out. Yet he refuses to stop working-because his latest case is the one he can't afford to lose. A human trafficking ring has surfaced in Los Angeles, hidden behind shell corporations and polished charity galas. But when the investigation exposes a name he never thought he'd hear again-Morgan, the woman he once loved and destroyed-Mark's world fractures. Morgan Shaw has built a flawless new life: wealth, elegance, a powerful husband whose empire seems untouchable. To everyone else, she's the perfect wife. But is she? When her husband is taken into custody and Morgan herself becomes a suspect, she's forced into a collision course with the man who broke her heart-and now holds the power to save her or bury her. As Mark digs deeper, the line between duty and desire blurs. Every secret he uncovers drags him closer to the truth, but also closer to Morgan-reigniting a passion that never really died, one that could either save them or ignite everything around them. Time is running out. For the case. For the victims. For Mark himself. And in a city where nothing is what it seems, the countdown has already begun.

Nessa Hart is twenty-six, romantically unsupervised, and emotionally allergic to beige. By day, she answers emails she doesn't care about in a job she can't remember choosing. By night, she drinks cheap wine, reads questionable smut, and dreams about running away from her life - or at least her boyfriend, who's handsome, kind, and slowly draining the color from her world. She thought she was just going through a phase. Until she meets him. He's older. Out of reach. A little too famous. And when he looks at her, it feels like something inside her snaps - or finally wakes up. Nessa knows she should walk away. She also knows she's never been very good at doing the right thing. Best read at midnight with wine in hand, regrets on standby, and someone you probably shouldn't text.🍷📲 Some girls leave. Nessa burns. PLEASE NOTE: Some names have been changed from the real ones!

no reason to stay is a good reason to go 𓍢ִ໋ supernatural 𓍢ִ໋ dean winchester x fem!oc 𓍢ִ໋ season one - fifteen 𓍢ִ໋ january, 2023

𝙏𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙖 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚. 𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙄 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚. 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙛𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙩𝙞𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙖𝙪𝙣𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪. Stevie Singer and Dean Winchester had always loved one another, they were family, that was until they grew older and that love would leave them both reeling. Torn apart by old wounds, the two reunite as the demons who killed their mothers come out to play.

"I ain't afraid of no ghost." "Okay, I might be a little bit afraid of all ghost..." (𝙎𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙨 1-5)

Sienna was never looking for trouble: just a career in HR, some emotional stability, and maybe a good croissant. What she got instead was a new city and Jensen: very married, very famous, and very much the walking embodiment of every bad decision she's ever wanted to make twice. Now she's caught between the life she had and the man she was never supposed to want. Her friends are watching, her conscience is spiraling, and her heart? Yeah, it's already halfway to ruin. With brunch gossip, forbidden phone calls, jealousy in hotel lobbies, and late-night flights to cities she can't tell anyone about, this story is perfect for anyone who's ever been the secret, the storm, or the girl who knew better... but still stayed. Trigger Warnings: Infidelity, emotional manipulation, power imbalance, explicit sexual content, adult language, anxiety, jealousy, and morally complicated relationships. COMPLETED! 🥂Proceed with wine and caution.

Andrea Sanders, legendary hunter, is the kind of legend that only the brave and stupid dare to whisper about at night. After ditching the foster system at sixteen, she follows her father's footsteps into the only life she's ever known: hunting down monsters like herself. Now, ten years later, the world is ending and she's charged with protecting the idiots that started the apocalypse in the first place. It won't be long before Andy realizes it's a lot easier to handle broken bones than broken hearts. Loss, love, and sacrifice stalk her from the shadows as she tries to save the world with two plaid wearing knuckleheads, or go down swinging. ||enjoy and please comment feedback! This is during season 5 and is a DeanxOC fanfic. Supernatural creators own basically everything, but Andy is mine, as well as some other select characters. #1 Dean Winchester x OC 07/19/2022 #1 Bobby Singer 01/11/2022 #1 Lullaby 03/28/2022 #2 Jensen Ackles 03/22/2021 #6 Castiel 06/06/2022 #9 Sam Winchester 04/06/2022 #2 Dean Winchester 07/19/2022 #5 Supernatural 07/19/2022

"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-...]

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