In Ironwood, the engines never stop and neither do the ghosts. Seventeen-year-old Briar West knows two things for sure: how to drive like hell, and how to survive without a father. Jax West was a street racing legend before he vanished without a trace, leaving behind nothing but oil-stained clothes, a broken family, and a daughter who inherited his fire. Briar's been drifting through Ironwood ever since; keeping her head down, tuning up her old ride, and pretending she doesn't care why he left. But the streets whisper his name like a curse, and the faster she goes, the louder the questions become. Then there's Harris Bowers: cocky, untouchable, and everything she can't stand. He's got money, a reputation, and a girlfriend who fits into his world like she was born in it. Briar? She's just the girl with grease under her nails and something to prove. But when old secrets start bubbling up from under the hood and the past roars back to life, Briar's forced to choose: chase the truth, or burn out trying to outrun it.

In dreams, she found him. In waking, he couldn't forget her. After surviving a tragic accident, Seraphina Woods-a mortal woman marked by strange dreams and white curls-crosses paths with Morpheus, the enigmatic King of Dreams. Bound by an ancient tether neither understands, they are pulled into each other's worlds, caught between realms of memory, longing, and cosmic power. But love is not easy when one is eternal, and the other is painfully mortal. As Seraphina learns to navigate the wonders and dangers of the Dreaming, she uncovers secrets about herself, her past, and the endless being who both frightens and fascinates her. Together, they face meddling siblings, dangerous desires, and the terrifying truth of what it means to care across lifetimes.

Camryn Wells wasn't trying to rebuild her life so much as outrun the version of it that nearly destroyed her. After a year and a half off the grid, nursing wounds no one could see and some that still ached like hell, she's back in Pittsburgh. Sort of. She's here for Gwen, the woman who adopted her, who's now fading into early-onset dementia. She's on night shift, working trauma at PTMC, trying to remember the nurse she used to be-and to convince her small army of overprotective siblings that she's fine now. That she's not the broken girl they saw in that hospital bed in Boston. Camryn is sunshine incarnate: bright-eyed, too kind, stubbornly hopeful, and despite everything, still believes in second chances. What she didn't plan on? Her new next-door neighbor just happens to be the gruff, quiet, unflinchingly calm ED attending who runs her shift with surgical precision... and dry quips that cut sharper than a scalpel. Dr. Jack Abbot doesn't do distractions. Not from interns. Not from administration. And definitely not from the impossibly cheerful nurse who crash-landed into his backyard and, somehow, into his life. Guarded, fiercely competent, and more at ease in chaos than comfort, Jack prefers solitude-until Camryn. With her pastel mugs, man-hating cat, and maddening habit of calling him out with a smile, she worms her way into every corner of his neatly boxed-off world. She's not what he expected. And he's exactly what she wasn't ready for. But on the night shift, where everything broken comes through the door eventually, maybe they'll both learn healing doesn't always look like what you thought.

Fairy tales are just stories to give children hope about their futures, that much Lani was aware of. But what she didn't know was that despite the world not being simple and fluffy, you can still have a fairy tale ending, it's all about perspective. Lani's life was anything but a conventional fairy tale. There were no castles or talking animals. But there was a prince and there was magic. It was her own story. The story of how her mother raised three kids on her own, the story of the places she's been to as a result of her family moving around, the story of twin sisters trying to find their own identity whilst trying to remain connected to each other. It was her story of what love meant to her, and the meaning of true friendship. Every good story needs a plot, and as much as she wanted to, Lani could not skip to the end. How does she deal with the plots of her fairy tale? Ginny & Georgia Fanfiction (Season 1-) OC x OC Season 1 & 2 Edited: 22/05/2025