One iconic role. Ten years of expectations. And one girl who sees past the makeup. As his personal stylist, Maya's job is to make Jaafar look like the King of Pop. But in the quiet moments between takes, she's the only one who knows the shy, vulnerable boy beneath the sequins. With a wedding in the works and a legacy on the line, falling for him is the most dangerous move she could make. It's just human nature, right?

Sequel to Beyond the Role Some love stories do not end when two people walk away from each other. Sometimes they simply become quieter. Months after everything fell apart, Maya and Jaafar are forced to face the silence they left between them - and the feelings that never truly disappeared. But loving someone is not always the same as knowing how to come back.

When Jaafar Jackson meets Italian actress Vittoria on the set of Michael II, their biggest battle is with each other - and themselves. An intense enemies-to-lovers slow burn filled with tension, emotions and secrets.

𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐘.. ⋆‧°𓏲ּ𝄢 𓏲ּ𝄢⋆‧° 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐃 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐀𝐘.. ✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦ 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐤𝐞 has had a crush on Garrett Graham since basically forever. 𝐉𝐨𝐡𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐠𝐚𝐧 is in the exact same hell, except his hell is named Hannah Wells. So they do what any two idiots with zero self awareness would do. They make a deal. Logan helps Madeline get Garrett. Madeline helps Logan get Hannah. Easy. A little advice, a couple of well timed assists, the occasional shove when the other one is being chicken. Then they both get the happy ending they thought they wanted. Except somewhere between the late night calls, the hockey games, the god awful advice, the fights about nothing, and learning way too much about each other, the plan stops working the way it was supposed to. Because Garrett is no longer the first person Madeline looks for in a room. And Logan cannot remember the last time he actually wanted Hannah to look his way. The whole point was to help each other get the person they wanted. Turns out neither of them knew who the hell they wanted in the first place. John Logan x FEMoc Off Campus ✎ᝰ

They were forged in war and fractured by the same hands that made them monsters. Katherine Zola was born with a name she never chose, the daughter of HYDRA's most notorious architect. A child genius, a living weapon, and the program's most effective ghost. Her mission logs were sealed in blood and buried in silence-until one day, she was given a name: Sergeant James Buchanan Barnes. She didn't know why HYDRA wanted him-not at first. Only that she was ordered to track, weaken, and retrieve him. That her mission began before his fall from the train in 1945. That she was the reason he ended up in enemy hands. And she did it. She followed orders. She delivered him. What she didn't expect was to care. What she didn't plan for was falling in love with the man she helped damn. Bucky Barnes thought he was just another casualty of HYDRA-another soldier stripped of self and turned into a weapon. But the truth was darker. His capture wasn't chance. It was chosen. He was targeted by a girl with smoke in her lungs, ghosts in her eyes, and a lie tucked in her smile. A girl who became everything to him, right before she disappeared. Decades later, they stand on opposite sides of the same war-both survivors of mind control, both drowning in guilt. And both still tethered to each other by a past neither can outrun. Because she was his mission long before he ever became hers. -Set during Captain America: The First Avenger, Captain America: Civil War, Avengers: Infinity War, The Falcon and The Winter Soldier, Thunderbolts -long book, buckle up for the ride. #1 in thewintersoldier 9.24.25 #1 in original character 9.23.25 #1 in natasharomanoff 12.28.25 #1 in avengersfanfiction 1.6.26 #2 in jamesbarnes 9.24.25 #3 in samwilson 10.9.25 #3 in marvel 12.30.25 #6 in wintersoldier 9.24.25

A sequel to 'The Winter She Made' They were made by HYDRA. Remade by Wakanda. And now-they're trying to live like the world can't take anything else from them. Katherine Zola spent her life following orders she never chose-raised by a ghost, trained to seduce and dismantle, and ultimately tasked with delivering Sergeant James Buchanan Barnes into the hands of the very program that would erase him. That was then. Now she wakes up in D.C. with sunlight on the floor, a wedding ring on her finger, a daughter who laughs with her whole chest, and a husband who looks at her like forgiveness is a language he was born speaking. The Winter Soldier is gone. Persephone is a ghost. And for the first time in her life, Katherine is building something that doesn't require her to bleed for it. Bucky Barnes is done spilling blood for someone else's cause. These days, he fights with bills instead of teeth. Words instead of weapons. Trying to reshape the world that once broke them with nothing more than policy and sheer, stubborn hope. For a man engineered to kill, he's learning how to repair. And Katherine is learning too. Not how to be harmless-she never will be-but how to be whole. How to love without punishment. How to stay. So when the Thunderbolts Initiative rises-an uneasy alliance of ex-criminals, ghosts, outcasts, and shadows the world tried to forget-she agrees. Not out of punishment. Not out of penance. Out of choice. Because if Bucky's going to carry the weight of their history into battle again, she refuses to let him carry it alone. Because she understands better than anyone what it means to be repurposed. To be salvaged. To be feared. The Thunderbolts aren't Avengers. They aren't symbols. They're survivors. And maybe-if they're careful-they're the beginning of something stronger. Something new. Monsters break things. But the two of them-the Winter she made, the past she undid-they are learning how to mend. Together.

"'til Brooklyn sinks." She entered the world in the same breath as a legend-Stella Grace Rogers, twin sister to Captain America. A fighter, a flame, laughter caught in her lungs and bruises etched into her knuckles. Long before the world christened her Americana, she was only Brooklyn's brightest spark-Bucky Barnes' whole, unshakable heart. Bucky was Steve's friend first. Stella's second. But somewhere between the teasing glances and the stolen dances, he fell-hard, helpless-for the girl with a golden heart and fire burning through her bones. They were young. They were in love. They were engaged to be married. And then the war split everything wide open. Seventy years later, history remembers her as Americana: the woman with the vibranium liberty ring, the unyielding icon, a legacy carved in blood and sacrifice. But behind the title remains the girl who never stopped grieving the boy with the metal arm-the boy who once swore her forever. She burned bright. He was forged into a weapon. And now, as the past rises again from the ice, all that endures is the love that time could never bury. Some ghosts wear dog tags. Some wear diamond rings. -Set during Captain America: The First Avenger, Captain America: The Winter Soldier, Captain America: Civil War, Avengers: Infinity War, The Falcon and The Winter Soldier, and some Avengers: Endgame -long book, buckle up for the ride. #1 in jamesbuchananbarnes 11.5.25 #1 in thewintersoldier 11.6.25 #1 in original character 9.24.25 #1 in marvelfanfic 12.7.25 #2 in buckybarnes 12.1.25 #2 in captianamerica 10.13.25 #3 in captainamerica 10.11.25 #4 in captainamerica 11.6.25 #5 in jamesbuchananbarnes 11.2.25

A sequel to 'Americana' Some loves become legend. Some legacies become wounds. Stella Grace Rogers was born beside a legend-but legends were never what broke her. Love was. The world knew her as Americana: Steve Rogers' twin sister, original Avenger, the woman with the Liberty Ring and blood on her hands enough to make history remember her. But history never learned the truth. It never learned how much of Stella was built around two boys from Brooklyn- one born with her, one who chose her-and how both of them left scars that no war ever could. Because Bucky Barnes came back. Then vanished. Then came back again. And after seventy lost years, five more stolen in ash and silence should have been enough to kill whatever was left of them. It wasn't. Some loves are too stubborn to die. Some loves crawl out of wreckage with their teeth bared. Some loves look like Bucky relearning Stella's laugh, Stella relearning the shape of his hands, and both of them trying to build a life in the aftermath of every version of the world ending. But healing has never been simple for the people history won't stop touching. Steve's shield still casts a shadow. The Avengers are becoming something new, something she doesn't know how to forgive. Sam Wilson is her partner now, steady where she is fire, and together they protect a legacy that no longer feels clean in their hands. And Bucky sees all of it. He sees the way Stella sneers at the shield instead of admitting it hurts. The way she acts like Steve's name means nothing, when really it means too much. But Bucky Barnes has always known the truest thing about Stella Rogers: she can survive anything except being asked not to feel. And when the past rises again, Stella will have to choose what to protect-the anger that kept her alive, or the love that kept her his. Because the world may belong to Captain America. But Bucky Barnes has always belonged to Stella Grace Rogers.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

Imagine, "Friends with Benefits" meet Marvel. James Buchanan Barnes visits the past and find something he'll like to hold tightly around. ___________ authors note: I love plot, teasing and smut's so I will try to combine all of them in this story. THIS IS A DARK STORY. THE CHARACTERS ARE NOT NECESSARILY AT ALL NICE PEOPLE - BE AWARE. Friendly reminder like always - English isn't my first language and I'm dyslexic, so please be kind. Comments keep me motivated <3 [ across various marvel media ] UPDATE 09/03/2025: I currently began re-uploading the old chapters using A.I to scan through spelling mistakes.

In a world where heroes fall and secrets are more lethal than bullets, former Winter Soldier James "Bucky" Barnes has traded his metal arm for the power of a Congressman's handshake. Once America's nightmare, now he's Washington's golden boy, championing reform while quietly burying a past he's desperate to forget. Enemies to lovers on a deadly dance of covert operations, explosive political intrigue, and alliances more fragile than glass. In the shadows of power-who can you really trust? ___________ authors note: I love plot, teasing and smut's so I will try to combine all of them in this story. Friendly reminder like always - English isn't my first language and I'm dyslexic, so please be kind. Comments keep me motivated <3 [ across various marvel media ] Warning: I do use A.I to scan through spelling mistakes and grammar errors.