Isn't it confusing, what first love does to a man? Story where Alexine is Soldier Boy's first love and rekindle after many years apart. [FINISHED] [Warnings; smut, angst, torture, mention of torture, trauma, rape, physical abuse, mental abuse, verbal abuse, suicidal thoughts, war, mention of murder, murder, toxic relationship, suicide, Soldier Boy should be a trigger warning in itself]

Lina - a former Teenage Kix starlet turned fugitive, rescued years earlier from a black site Vought swears never existed - is quiet, feral, and slowly suffocating in domestic life. She joins forces with Billy Butcher - a grieving SAS bastard, all rage, scars, and a vendetta wrapped in a trench coat - in their war against Vought. They were never meant to like each other. They weren't even expected to survive each other. But as they fight against Vought, what they become is something else entirely. Not partners. Not lovers. Just two broken things orbiting the same kill list - and learning how to bleed side by side. Before The Boys. Before the body count cracked them apart. This is how it began. (An origin story about The Founding of The Boys. Warning, this is not a love story - more like a slow motion car crash.)

Lydia Martin, a former member of The Seven known by the name of "The Banshee" teams up with Billy Butcher and his team "The Boys" to take down "Vought", the company that took everything away from her. Will she get along with the anti-supes Billy Butcher himself or will he give her a hard time? 𝘕𝘦𝘸 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘴 & 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘩𝘪𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥. 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘴. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥: 23rd of December, 2020

୭ 🕊.⋆｡⋆༶⋆˙⊹ "𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗟𝗗 𝗪𝗛𝗢 𝗗𝗢𝗘𝗦 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗙𝗘𝗘𝗟 𝗘𝗠𝗕𝗥𝗔𝗖𝗘𝗗 𝗕𝗬 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗩𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗔𝗚𝗘 𝗪𝗜𝗟𝗟 𝗕𝗨𝗥𝗡 𝗜𝗧 𝗗𝗢𝗪𝗡 𝗧𝗢 𝗙𝗘𝗘𝗟 𝗜𝗧'𝗦 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗠𝗧𝗛" [2020-2020] [𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘉𝘖𝘠𝘚 𝘜𝘕𝘐𝘝𝘌𝘙𝘚𝘌] [©𝙆𝙄𝘿𝘿𝙊𝙎𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙍𝙆𝙍𝘼𝙑𝙄𝙉𝙂]

"belle?" dean said looking at me with surprise and a bit of betrayal in his eyes. "shit." "you know these lads?" crowley looked at me, confused. belle is a witch. powerful one at that. she stumbles upon the winchester's again after years when her boss crowley calls her in, when they are trying to get the colt. what will they do when they found out that she plays a big role in the apocalypse as much as they do? her relationship with the boys grows, as they learn more about her past. {seasons 5 & 6} {book 1} highest rankings: #4 in supernaturalfanfic #176 in dean #70 in deanwinchester #1 in deanwinchesterfanfic #60 in winchester 1k reads - 11/29/20 5k reads- 4/30/21 10k reads - 8/10/21 25k reads - 10/05/22 disclaimer: i don't own supernatural's characters or story line. i just own belle (along with the other extra added characters) and her own story line. i also don't own any of the gifs i have used throughout the book.

"Willow Price." Caleb introduced me. My hair was parted in two tight french braids that held the hair away from my face. I was wearing cargo pants and a military green tank top, showing my muscular arms riddled with tattoos. I didn't move a muscle in my face when the man's dark eyes met mine. "Willow, this is John Winchester." "That's just a young girl Caleb," John told him disappointedly. Caleb shook his head. "John, I'm telling you. Willow is the best there is." "She done any tours?" He asked, noting my militarylike appearance. I bared my teeth, annoyed to be spoken over and not addressed directly. Caleb shot me a look as if knowing what went through my head. "No, but she might as well have. She has the training, the skill. She grew up in the life. Smart as the devil and tougher than nails." John Winchester stood up, showing his full size. He towered over me, and I bet that he was strong as ten men, but you know what they say; the bigger they are, the harder they fall. "You ever hunted a demon before?" He asked me, walking closer. I looked up at him, noting how he smelled like gunpowder and whiskey. He was definitely a seasoned hunter. "I'll do you one better," I smirked at his unwavering gaze. "I've killed one." [Contains mature themes and violence] ****DISCLAIMER: I do not own Supernatural; this is a fanfic.**** [Dean Winchester x OC] [Supernatural] [Season 1-...]

violence is the energy against the enemy. yellowjackets, season one - three natalie scatorccio x female oc travis martinez x male oc © chaeyeonbiased

(on hold til s4) ❝ take me home, country roads, oh twenty acres of our own, where the wildflowers grow❞ -𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳! 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, jennifer martinez was as hot-headed as she was good at soccer and the plane that crashed might have been the start of her losing it all. (𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐨 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐨𝐜) 𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝

-.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. 𝐓𝐖𝐃 | 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦; 𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥. 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵? 𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰. (IN PROCESS OF BEING REWRITTEN!!) rick grimes x fem! oc season two-season six @2019 | misslovqly

When a deadly disease ravages the town of Holmsley, Frankie and her friends find themselves trapped inside a military-blockaded quarantine zone. ***** A story that was first published in 2014 and feels more relevant than ever. Fifteen-year-old Frankie and her friends must find their way out of quarantine if they want to survive. As the body count rises, Frankie realizes that this is no ordinary quarantine and no one is coming to help. Once infected, the sick become crazed and violent, while fear turns other survivors to savages. And who or what are the mysterious figures Frankie keeps seeing around town? It seems she'll have to unravel the dark truth behind it all if she wants to get out alive... Content and/or trigger warning: This story describes disease outbreaks and contains scenes of violence, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]