Hope MacCaulley survived the night at the Le Domas mansion. Hours later, before anyone can question it, she's taken, pulled into a hidden world of powerful families who deal in blood and ritual. To them, her survival isn't luck. It's a problem. The rules are simple: whoever kills her rises. Titus Danforth plans to be that person. But Hope doesn't break the way she's supposed to, and the more he watches her, the harder it becomes to finish what he started. When her sister Faith is dragged into the same deadly game, Hope is forced to fight again, not just to survive, but to protect the only person she has left.

It was easy to let darkness creep in when working the night shift. Dr. Kate Monroe found that out pretty quickly. She also learned that despite the darkness, there's always light, no matter how dim. The Emergency Department at PTMC was no walk in the park by any means, but a certain doctor helped to make each day better. What Kate didn't know is she helped him find his way back to the light as well.

⋆｡°✩°｡⋆ 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

𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐒 | ❝ No me importa dónde diablos has estado porque ahora eres mía. Está a punto de ser la noche de insomnio, has estado soñando con el destino de Ofelia ❞ 𝙇𝙖 𝙝𝙞𝙟𝙖 más amada de Maekar y el eco vivo de antiguas princesas del linaje. Firme como su padre, tierna con Aegon y respetada por Baelor, crece rodeada de expectativas que arden tanto como su apellido. 𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙙𝙖 con Aerion, soporta la dureza de un hermano impredecible mientras la corte convierte cada gesto en rumor. El deber se cierne sobre ella como una corona demasiado pesada, incluso antes de que los clarines anuncien el gran torneo. 𝙎𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙪𝙗𝙧𝙚 una atracción silenciosa en pasillos vacíos y miradas que duran más de lo debido. Los que aceptan a escondidas prenden comparaciones con amores legendarios que aún hacen murmurar a los sirvientes. 𝙫𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙧 𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙮𝙚𝙣 𝙭 𝙤𝙘 𝙛𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚 THALYBLAKE ||| 2026

What if Grace had an identical twin? And what if in that storage closet, Mercy convinces her older sister to switch places? After all, she has been around Titus already. Mercy has long ago made peace with her high functioning depression's side effects, the ones that reduce her ability to experience emotions the way everyone else does. But Titus is set on making her feel the way she makes him. Even if he has to force her.

After a one-night stand with the man who had once been her attending-the one who taught her everything she knew about surviving the chaos of the emergency department-Dr. Valeria Moreno and Dr. Michael Robinavitch agreed to keep things simple. No expectations. No promises. Just two colleagues blowing off steam between impossible shifts and messy personal lives. Friends with benefits. Nothing more. At least, that was the plan. But Robby has never been good at letting people get too close. Eventually, the emotionally guarded senior attending does what he always does best-he ends things, burying himself in work and pretending it never meant anything in the first place. Valeria tries to move on. Unfortunately, life has a funny way of complicating even the simplest arrangements.

IN WHICH, a girl who exudes sunshine meets a man willing to give her the world. ⎯⎯⎯⎯ ❝Stop following me, I told you I'm fine, go focus on the other patients.❞ ❝Sweetheart I don't doubt that, I'm just here for when you need me.❞ ❝You are so lucky I don't have a scalpel right now or so help me God⎯❞ ⎯⎯⎯⎯ [JACK ABBOTT x FEM!OC] [SEASON ONE⎯TWO + MY OWN PLOT] © 2025 softlysqturn-

❛ 𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙞𝙣' '𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩, 𝙤𝙝 𝙄𝙨 𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩? 𝙄 𝙜𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙎𝙖𝙮 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙨𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙥, 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮, 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙚, 𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙤 ❜ 𝘑𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘉𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘩𝘢𝘮 & 𝘛𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘈𝘳𝘯𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘨𝘰 𝘰𝘯 𝘷𝘢𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘌𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 2𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘌𝘶𝘳𝘰 𝘊𝘶𝘱. 𝘑𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘶𝘱 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭, 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘬𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 & 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬. 𝘈𝘭𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦, 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵? 𝐀𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲, 𝐉𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐦.

"I know you are a man who has lost a great deal, Mr. Shelby. And I know that fear is the only language you think Birmingham speaks. But I have spent ten years with the Sisters; your shadows don't frighten me nearly as much as the thought of a child going without a coat tomorrow." She is a woman of cloth and conviction. He is a man of lead and whiskey. Mabel is the lead teacher at the Grace Shelby Institute, a place built on the sins of the Shelby family. She isn't under any illusions about who pays her wages; she's seen the blood on the notes. But while the rest of Small Heath trembles at the click of iron-shod heels in the night, Mabel simply keeps her needle moving. When Thomas Shelby wanders into her classroom at two in the morning, he's looking for the silence his own mind refuses to give him. Instead, he finds a woman who refuses to be his victim or his devotee. To Tommy, she is a sanctuary he doesn't deserve. To Mabel, he is a soul that no amount of prayer can fix-but that doesn't mean she won't try. A story of faith, fire, and the mending of a man who thought he was beyond repair.

Lillian was the girl Polly Gray raised. Michael was the son she lost. For seven years, Lillian was a Shelby, the living embodiment of a promise made to her dead mother. Then Michael Gray came home, and suddenly she was just the substitute. She was supposed to hate him for stealing her place. He was supposed to resent her for living the life that should have been his. But in the smoke-filled rooms and stolen glances, they found something else: something dangerous and utterly consuming. .......... His gaze was heavy. "Don't look at me like that, Lilly," he warned, his voice a low rumble that did traitorous things to her insides. "As if you're not looking at me the same way."