Y/n has always been a special girl. She's smart, talented and beautiful. But she has a secret. She can see and talk to her ancestors.. Who? Oh.. The Hamilton Family. Yep. Alexander Hamilton, Eliza Schuyler Hamilton, Philip Hamilton, Angelica Hamilton, Eliza Hamilton Holly, James Alexander Hamilton, Alexander Hamilton Jr., William S. Hamilton and John Church Hamilton and their friends and siblings. Though she didn't see the children too much, they were still always there. They've all helped her through her tough past and through her young adult life. What will happen when she gets a role in Hamilton: An American Musical and one of the male cast members grabs her attention. Will the Hamilton's be thankful towards Lin? Will the cast think she's strange for 'talking to herself'? What kind of advice will she get from her ancestors and the real Schuyler sisters? Read to find out! Started- December 3rd 2020 Completed: January 7th 2021 ||H I G H E S T R A N K I N G S|| • #1 in Hercules (1/1/21)

Summary: Sibylla Grayson is the woman everyone at Pearson Specter can't help but adore-beautiful, brilliant, and possessed with a kind of light that somehow thrives in the cutthroat world of corporate law. As a financial analyst with a sharp eye and a sharper wit, she's carved out her place in the power-drenched halls of the firm, earning the respect of Jessica Pearson, the friendship of Donna Paulsen, and the quiet admiration of Harvey Specter. But it's Mike Ross who sees through the sparkle to the fierce vulnerability underneath. Their connection is slow, tender, and inevitable. For once, Sibylla finds herself believing in something real. Just as their late-night coffees and accidental touches threaten to turn into something more, the past claws its way back into her life-Logan Sanders, her ex-fiancé and the man who broke more than just her heart, is back in New York. Caught between old wounds and new desires, Sibylla must decide who she is-who she wants to be-and which man holds the truth she's been too afraid to admit. Love and loyalty collide in this emotionally charged tale of redemption, resilience, and risking everything for a chance at happiness. What happens when the woman who can see through everyone's numbers can't make sense of her own heart?

They were childhood sweethearts, forced into marriage, madly in love... and then spectacularly divorced. Thirteen months later, fate throws them against each other in the same courtroom where their marriage died. She's the ruthless lawyer who once loved him more than life. He's the broken man who finally realized what he lost, too late. Enemies in court. Exes in heart. One second-chance baby, one red saree, and a love that refuses to stay buried. A slow-burn, emotional, second-chance romance filled with courtroom battles, late-night confessions, monsoon tears, and the kind of love that survives divorce, distance, and every mistake in between. From heartbreak to remarriage, from one child to three, this is the story of Aisha & Aryan learning that some people are simply written in your destiny, twice. #SecondChance #DivorcedToLovers #DesiRomance #LawyerLoveStory #SlowBurn #HappilyEverAfter

I took a sip of my drink and then felt a presence beside me and I turn to look. "You don't give up do you," I stated. "No, I don't. You look like you need some company" He mocked. "Well, I don't." I reach for my purse in my bag and took out $35 dollars. "Hey, Steve, here's my bill. Keep the change." I smile as I place the money on the counter for the bartender to take it up. I turn back to my unwanted stalker. "I'm going home." "To an empty bed?" "No to my dog and her puppies." "So much better company than talking to me, I guess." "Oh, yeah. So much better." He shakes his head. "You have a great night," I said standing up from the stool. "How can I when you're not coming home with me?" he smirks. "If you look around there are many single, desperate woman ready to take your offer." "I don't want a single, desperate woman." "Well lucky for you, they are married women here as well." Previously Known as 'Dial S for Sex'