Aurora never meant to end up here-lost backstage at a Taylor Swift concert, clutching her stuffed rabbit like a lifeline. She's spent her whole life slipping through the cracks, making herself invisible. But then, in a moment of pure, accidental luck (or maybe fate), she crashes right into Taylor herself. Taylor is used to chaos. It comes with the job. But when she sees the quiet, wide-eyed girl standing alone in a place she clearly doesn't belong, something in her shifts. And when a single phone call tells her everything she needs to know-that no one is coming for Aurora-she makes a choice. Stay. Just for tonight. But one night turns into something more, and before Taylor knows it, she's breaking all the rules-of her career, of her carefully controlled life-for a girl who's never had someone fight for her before. Because maybe, just maybe, they were meant to find each other.

We always thought it would be easy - or at least, easier than this. Starting a family was the next chapter we were so ready for. After years of tour buses, locker rooms, sold-out stadiums, and quiet nights tangled up on the couch, we finally looked at each other and said, "Let's do it. Let's build something even bigger - a family." I imagined it all: the baby shoes lined up in the hallway, lullabies replacing love songs, tiny fingers wrapping around ours. Travis would be the kind of dad who cried at every school play and coached little league with a heart too big for his chest. And me? I just wanted to see my whole world in someone's eyes. But when the doctor sat me down, everything changed. Low ovarian reserve. Those words echoed like thunder, even as I smiled politely and nodded like I understood what that meant. All I really heard was, You might never have a child of your own. IVF became our lifeline - our monthly ritual of hope and heartbreak. Shots. Pills. Early mornings. Hormones that made me feel like I was spinning out of control. We did it all for three years. Three long, soul-tearing years. Each cycle brought a new wave of belief and then... nothing. No heartbeat on the screen. No nursery to paint. Just silence and more space where dreams were supposed to go. Travis held me every time I broke. He never tried to fix it - just sat with me in the quiet, wiping my tears, whispering, "We'll figure this out, baby. We will." And one night, after another failed round and hours of holding each other on the kitchen floor, we finally said the words that changed everything. "Maybe our child isn't supposed to come from me." It felt like letting go and holding on at the same time. We didn't give up on our dream. We just found a new way to meet it. A different kind of miracle. And somewhere out there, a child is waiting - just like we are. Not born from my body... but born for us.

One night. Too much tequila. And a marriage certificate she doesn't remember signing. Taylor Swift was just supposed to show up to a friend's bachelorette party in Vegas, have a few drinks, and go home with a slight hangover-not a husband. But when she wakes up next to NFL superstar Travis Kelce, completely naked and very much wearing a wedding ring, she realizes something went very wrong. They don't remember much. They don't even really know each other. And now... they're legally married. What happens in Vegas is supposed to stay in Vegas. Unless it follows you home-and starts to feel like something more.

Taylor Swift was the quiet girl in high school who scribbled in her notebook, full of hopes and dreams. She was going to follow her heart, until a positive pregnancy test and a runaway baby daddy changed her life, and she stayed in Reading to raise her baby. Travis Kelce was the football captain, the douche that picked on Taylor for fun. He was going to make it big until the NFL, or so he thought. His dreams crushed; Travis returned to Reading. This is the invisible string of a music teacher and a football coach.

Taylor Swift and Travis Kelce grew up together in an orphanage waiting to be accepted Into a family. See what happens when they meet later in life. Chapters with smut are labeled *

She's alone again, about to go on tour, forced to fake a smile and make it through. He's been kicked off his dream football team after a drug problem interfered with his career and is struggling to get back onto his feet. So, they make a deal. People always love it when celebrities fall in love, so Taylor and Travis put on an act of love to promote their careers. Can't hurt, right? some TW's, will be included at the start of any chapter that they're needed

Everyone knows Travis has the hots for Taylor. But there's two problems. One; she doesn't know he exists. And two; she's a very busy woman... *a short tayvis story*

A month ago, I had the best sex of my life with a stranger at a bar. Tall, filthy-mouthed, hands that knew exactly what to do-he ruined me for every man after him. And then I slipped out before sunrise. No names. No strings. Now I've been assigned to go undercover for a major story. The target? Billionaire CEO Travis Kelce. My job? Pose as his assistant. Get the inside scoop. Keep things professional. The problem? Travis Kelce is the stranger from that night. And he doesn't remember me. To him, I'm just the new girl behind the desk. To me, he's the man who made me come so hard I saw stars-and now he's my boss. Oh, and the icing on this absolutely chaotic cake? I just found out I'm pregnant. With his baby.

"Well if you're not going to tell me your name I'll just have to call you Sunshine." "Why?" "Because it sounds like you need a little more of that in your life and I can tell you're the kind of girl with light in your heart. You just need help bringing it back out."

Taylor swift is a waitress for a bar called 'The black dog'. One night in comes in star tight end Travis kelce. Known football player, known Player. He's immediately intrigued by her. He falls for her, hard.