Lacey Love Keane is a hurricane in heels. At 17, she's got a reputation for being the girl who doesn't need anyone but everyone seems to need her. A fiery mix of wild confidence, untamed charm, and a heart that refuses to be caged, Lacey moves to Ballylaggin to live with her Aunt Orla. Far from her life in London, Lacey doesn't plan on sticking around long but a series of complicated relationships might just change that. When she reunites with Patrick Feely, the boy who used to be her summer sidekick, sparks fly. But it's Joey Lynch, the bad boy with a heart of stone, who's the real problem. They're two sides of the same coin: both emotionally unavailable, both fiercely independent. And neither one knows how to stay away from the other. Then there's Johnny Kavanagh, the one guy who makes her feel things she's spent years trying to avoid. He's everything Lacey doesn't want to want, and he knows exactly how to push her buttons. But what happens when the lines between hate, attraction, and something deeper start to blur? Ballylaggin won't be the same once Lacey Love Keane sets her sights on it. She's a storm waiting to happen and it's going to tear everything apart.

Lacey Love Keane has always known how to outrun the past. Lip gloss sharp, heels higher, and heart locked up tight. But in Ballylaggin, the secrets don't stay buried, and the people you love don't always stay yours. Lacey's learning what it means to stay. To build something real. To be seen-and loved-for who she is, not who she's been. But loving Johnny Kavanagh is anything but simple. Because he's choosing her in secret, while the rest of their world falls apart in broad daylight. But nothing stays hidden forever. When ghosts from Lacey's past arrive with teeth, the fragile world she's built starts to crack. As friendships splinter and loyalties blur, the truth threatens to blow everything apart - especially when Lacey is forced to choose between protecting herself, or finally letting someone else try. Meanwhile, Johnny's caught between the girl who's tearing his world open-and the life everyone else built for him. To love Lacey means standing still when he's meant to run, and fighting battles that aren't his - yet somehow feel like they always have been. In a town that loves to talk, a secret love can't last forever. She's chasing her youth. He's chasing her. And the truth? It's catching up with them both.

When the world ends, Rosie Grimes is thrown into survival alongside Shane Walsh, her father's best friend, a former police officer, and the man who has been in her life since she was a kid. In the middle of blood, grief, and the collapse of everything they knew, their bond begins shifting into something neither of them should want, and neither of them can stop. 𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐎𝐂 𝐗 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐡

🤍 JOEL MILLER X FEMALE CHARACTER 🤍 *STORY ON PAUSE UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE, BUT SLOW CHAPTER EDITS & RE-UPLOADS (status remains the same as of 7.8.2026)* Texas sun. Hot summer nights. White lace. Sunday sermons. And his best friend's daughter. Summer 2003, Paris, Texas. Lucy Belle Monroe returns home after eight years away, hoping to mend her bond with her father, the town's beloved pastor. She expected nights on porch swings, church potlucks, and the comfort of her old Southern roots. What she didn't expect was Joel Miller- her father's best friend. Older. Untouchable. Off-limits. Until now. As Lucy tries to reconcile faith, family, and forbidden desire, she's forced to face the line between sin and salvation, and what it means to choose her own kind of love. Follow Lucy's journey as she navigates her new life in Texas, where she will be rebuilding relationships and exploring life beyond her once small world. This summer, the good Christian girl finds herself torn between the faith she was raised on and the desires that refuse to stay buried. ** This is NOT a weird dbf Joel/Pedro fanfic. Female MC is of age/consenting ADULT. ** Please vote and leave comments! Much love 💞 Start Date: 5/27/25 End Date: _______ * this story can also be found on AO3 under the same username Disclaimer: This is the first fanfic I have ever written. Please be prepared for typos and many grammar errors. This story does not follow The Last of Us storyline- all characters and ideas borrowed from the original video game/story belong to the rightful owners. All images borrowed in this work belong to their rightful owners. WARNING: This story is a slight slow burn and will contain smut and some controversial themes. Story uploads may be sporadic. I am simply just a girl who's obsessed with Joel Miller.

who would've known the king of the serpents would fall for the daughter of Fred Andrews. 𖤝 there is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin

Spencer meets a girl he can't get enough of at the nightclub, then quickly realizes she is not supposed to be there. (Originally posted on Tumblr & AO3)