𝐇𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐑𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞 is John B's younger sister, not adopted, not half blood. Born into the chaos of the Outer Banks, she's grown up in the Cut, scraping by, fighting hard, and keeping her broken family afloat ever since their dad disappeared and the world forgot to care. Now sixteen, Hayley's loyalty to the Pogues runs deep... but so does her temper, her secrets, and the kind of hunger that doesn't fade with time. When she crosses paths with Rafe Cameron, the hurricane in a country club disguise, everything gets more dangerous. Lines blur, loyalties twist, and the truth is this: Hayley's always known how to survive. But surviving Rafe? That might be another story. Oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh-oh Be my baby Oh-ooh-oh, oh, oh Oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh-oh Be my baby I'll look after you And I'll look after you - Look after you, The Fray NUMBER ONE RANKED IN DREW STARKEY!

Nalani Cameron's best friend convinces her to live life outside of the bubble, dragging her into his big brother's goose chaise for gold. In his mission for wealth, she finds things out about herself she never thought she would uncover. From books to baseball bats and perfume to pistols, her life gets flipped upside down. When the very same best friend reveals his inevitable feelings, things only get more complicated for the kook girl. male!oc x female!oc outerbanks season1 - season4 started - 25/09/24 published - 13/10/24 finished - cover by greatwritesharkk #1 in sarah cameron - 7/1/25 #1 in outerbanks2 - 7/1/25 #1 in outerbanks4 - 7/1/25 #1 in outerbanks1 - 7/1/25 hi! if you are reading this, it might be to get info about the fic status, so i am stating it here. for a while now, i've been struggling with the fact i've been unmotivated with my writing. nothing seemed appealing to me, i hated all the stuff i produced, n i was lacking motivation in every department. i couldn't really find anything i liked, i felt bad for my readers, i was going through a lot with my friends, so i quit wattpad. and that felt good. for a month, i was doing whatever i pleased with no worries in the world. it felt like pure bliss and i was happy. then, i realised that there's downsides to quitting. i realised that people are mean and horrible, nothing really felt stable, so i needed something that i could control completely because i felt out of control. i started writing again, mainly for the marvel fandom, but i never felt like i wanted to reconnect with this fic. i've kept it up so people can still read it-it was once my pride and joy, i loved it so much i don't think i have the heart to take it down, either, but i don't think i'll ever write for it again. i'm sorry to anyone genuinely invested in this fic, i didn't really want to abandon it but i just know that im not gonna write it.

IN WHICH: Katarina Maybanks plan was to stay quiet and keep her head down, battling the trauma and addiction she carried. That plan was shattered not by a wave or a fight, but by the stinging impact of a golf ball-straight to the head. That small, jarring collision throws her directly into the orbit of its owner, Rafe Cameron. He's reckless, destructive, and everything she knows she should avoid. Yet, in their shared brokenness, they recognize something terrifying in