Christina Lorelai Hayden 17 years old, 5 feet 8 inches tall, twin sister to Lorelai Gilmore also known as Rory Gilmore. they may be twins but both were raised in completely different worlds. She was raised by their dad Christopher Hayden and his parents Straub and Francine while Rory was raised by their mum Lorelai Gilmore. Lorelai supposedly wanted both of them but realized she couldn't afford to take care of both girls so Christina was sent to their dad or so they say. This is her story it all starts about half way through senior year. Longer prologue inside! This is a poly story the main character ends up with more than one male from the series. Disclaimer: This has 18+ content from sexual themes, to dangerous activity please be warned. This is a work of fiction I do not own Gilmore girls and am not associated with them. OC is mine so is any changes in the plot.

For two years, Lorelai Gilmore tried to make it work, two babies, a tiny potting shed, and a life she was building from nothing in Stars Hollow. But survival meant choices. Christine Hayden grows up in Hartford instead, raised in privilege by Christopher Hayden and the powerful Hayden family, surrounded by wealth, tradition, and a world that was always meant to be hers. Oc x Oc - with love, Ysa.

Beatrice Gilmore is everything her family could have hoped for-elegant, intelligent, and exactly where she's supposed to be. The kind of girl who doesn't make mistakes. The kind of girl who doesn't leave. Because leaving was never her story to tell. She grew up in the life that was abandoned before her-following rules she didn't make, chasing a future that was never really hers. She was raised to be perfect. But perfection comes at a cost. And the more she tries to be everything they expect... the more she starts to think about who she really is.

Maddison Sloan starts her residency at Seattle Grace Hospital and runs into old faces and new friends. "Ugh, men are idiots." OC x OC

nothing lasts forever... but this is getting good now... Eloise Gilmore-Livingston was raised in Hartford by a lawyer and an investment banker, she always went to the best schools with the best teachers. She had a plan. Chilton. Yale. Medical School. Rory Gilmore was raised in Stars Hollow by a single mom, she went to the local schools and everyone in the small town adored her. She had a plan. Chilton. Harvard. The World.

"He was fire. Wild, untamed, and bold. She was ice. Cold, tamed, and collected. She was the Ice Queen and she only melted for him." {Book One of the Asher Bates series} {Pre-Twilight-Twilight} {Rosalie Hale x OC} {Based on Books and Movies} I do not own Twilight. All rights are reserved strictly to Stephanie Meyers. I do however own the main character, Asher Bates.

Ivory Emily Gilmore, (Ivy) a girl who doesn't believe in forever meets a boy, Logan Huntzburger who never learned how to stay-and somehow, they become each other's constant. Between secret societies, reckless nights, and quiet moments that feel too real, Ivy and Logan blur the line between friendship and something too intimate. He falls first, she falls harder but neither of them knows how to land without breaking. Because sometimes, the scariest leap isn't off a roof it's admitting that this might actually be love. ** I only own Ivy's character and her storyline, Gilmore girls and all that is not mine, well obviously, duh..."

Harry Potter in The Rookie series, what would it be like? In this fanfic you can imagine a little bit.

"let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain, you like your girls insane." - Mia Mooney was born to die. It all goes back to genetics. Some genes are more preferable than others, more valuable than others, and Mia's genes damned her to death four generations ago with a mistake that cast blood across the family tree. She knows her destiny. She knows what comes next, and she knows what she has to do to gain the control back from those that seek to use her as their puppet in life and death. No destiny is complete without fate, and fate wears the face of ice queen vampire Barbie set on uncovering every layer of the living dead girl of Forks. Fate brings the shadow of death to hang off her sister's every word, and so the control shifts once more out of her hands with every tightening of the noose around her neck. Nobody can save them, nobody except Mia, and all she has to do is die. It's what she was born for. - "choose your last words, this is the last time. 'cause you and i, we were born to die."

Dr Cristina Yang is a mess hidden beneath sharp scalpels and precision in the OR. Trying to pick up the pieces of her relationship - and herself - she's just about broken. Dr Violet Levine is revelling in the fresh air after years of silent suffocation and is rebuilding her life as it should've been in the first place. When the two meet, there is an undeniable connection, begging them to take a risk and listen to their hearts over their heads.