Dean Winchester had never had dreams of becoming a parent as he was too focussed on helping his father hunt down whatever killed his mom but one night, he got that one text message he never thought he would- Eleanor Winchester was born nine months later. Dean Winchester was a father and now he needed to make sure he didn't turn out exactly like his own. {CURRENTLY BEING RE-WROTE} Started on- 29th December 2024 Published on- 23th January 2025 Finished on- ???

If you asked Jack Abbot one year ago what he would have thought about having a child, he would've snorted and cursed you out. If he was being honest, he wasn't entirely sure what you were supposed to do with a kid. He could handle twelve-hour shifts, overcrowded waiting rooms, and patients hanging on by a thread. Children, though? Children were a different story. Which was ironic, considering there was currently an eight-year-old wandering around the hospital with his name.

When Daemon Targaryen discovers an ancient hidden cave filled with forgotten treasures, dragon eggs, Valyrian steel, and mysterious paintings of half-dragon Valyrians, he unknowingly awakens Nila Valyrian-the last true Valyrian. Immortal, ancient, powerful, and possessing wings, horns, scales, a tail, and extraordinary magic, Nila reveals that the Targaryens are descended from her bloodline. As she becomes part of their family, she brings forgotten dragons, ancient magic, and knowledge back into the world. Through war, love, loss, marriages, births, and generations, Nila builds a family she once believed she had lost forever. She marries Daemon and has children of her own, creating a new generation of dragon-blooded descendants. But immortality comes with a price. Nila watches the people she loves grow old and die, carrying their memories with her as the Targaryen bloodline continues. Eventually, after losing Daemon and all of their children, Nila enters hibernation once more, leaving behind a kingdom filled with her descendants and hundreds of sleeping dragons. One day, when the blood of the dragon needs her again, Nila Valyrian will wake.

What would you do if you were reborn into a story whose tragic ending you already know by heart? Eiraven Evans knows full well that she is not the heroine of this tale. As Lily's twin sister, her sole mission is to rewrite the destiny written in blood and protect her sister from an impending war that seems set in stone. But in this Hogwarts, altering the rules of the game attracts unwanted attention, and darkness is far more seductive. As the lines between factions begin to be drawn, the immaculate Eiraven must contend with the suffocating attention of Slytherin's elite. Specifically, with the combined presence of Rodolphus Lestrange and Evan Rosier: two lethal, aristocratic, and ruthless heirs who seek not glory for their House, but absolute possession of it.

❝ There was a feeling of inevitability when I met you. And our lives were fated to converge like some cosmic dance. And I think I had to break your heart and you had to break mine. ❞ As Cressida Black's lungs ceased to draw breath, Aurelia Martell's heart beat for the first time. Reborn into a new and strange world, she must adapt and become a Princess of Dorne in a time where Targaryens rule from the Iron Throne. Seen as a pawn by her elder brother, she is married off to the Rogue Prince to secure an alliance and is determined to make the best of the marriage. For a war between dragons is fast approaching and she may just have the power to turn the tide. HOUSE OF THE DRAGON DAEMON TARGARYEN x OC

𝑨𝑹𝑬 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝒀 𝑶𝑹 𝑵𝑶𝑻? ! 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐔𝐏𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐘 & 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐃𝐀𝐘 | 𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐏𝐌 𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐋 𝐄𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 !

JOSEPHINE CLEARWATER has been in the Le Domases service ever since she graduated. Bound to the Le Domas bloodline until it ends. Which might come a whole lot sooner then expected.... ⋄⊹⋄⊹⋄⊹⋄⊹⋄⊹⋄⊹⋄⊹⋄⊹ TITUS DANFORTH is used to getting everything he wants. So when he sets his sights on one of the council families bodyguards, he has to have her. And he will do ANYTHING to get her.... ⋄⊹⋄⊹⋄⊹⋄⊹⋄⊹⋄⊹⋄⊹⋄⊹ Please be aware this story contains violence, sexual themes, spoilers etc. A full list can be found in the disclaimer and content warning. This is also an age gap romance (Oc's 35). ⋄⊹⋄⊹⋄⊹⋄⊹⋄⊹⋄⊹⋄⊹⋄⊹ Started: May 2026 Finished: - Status: Ongoing

It's not my arms that will fail me But this world takes more strength than it gave me

It was your first day of residency at Pittsburgh Trauma Medical Centre. You knew working in trauma would be difficult, but you hadn't expected it to be anything like this. After finishing medical school, you planned to specialise in cardiology. You had been born with a bad heart, and the hospital had been your second home growing up, so you thought you had known what to expect when you finally became a doctor. You had been so very wrong. And to make matters worse, everything you thought you knew about yourself was completely thrown off course by the incredibly talented and even better looking Doctors working in the Pitt. As the hours go by, the professional boundaries between you and your coworkers start to disappear. Casual touches and lingering glances last longer than they should, and you seem to find yourself falling for your much older attendings and coworker. I couldn't choose between writing a fic about Robby, Abbot or Whitaker so I thought, why not all three...? Lowkey this is just a reader insert I wrote for myself. I couldn't choose between Robby, Abbot and Whitaker so I thought why not all of them? this story will be told in traditional x reader fashion but of course for a show like this you need to have a surname so I've settled on you being Dr Reid (get it like reader haha) because I actually cannot deal with Dr Y/L/N and Y/N. Enjoy!

⋆｡°✩°｡⋆ One year ago, Sophia and Jack crossed a line they were never supposed to cross-after Robby's birthday night out, what started as tension and stolen glances turned into a single, unexpected moment that neither of them ever truly talked about again. No labels, no closure, just silence layered over something that never fully left either of them. Since then, they've learned how to exist around each other in the ER-careful, controlled, buried under professionalism. Jack stayed distant, convinced it was the safer choice. Sophia told herself it didn't mean more than it did. But both of them kept remembering it anyway. Now, with Sophia transferring to night shift, everything shifts. The walls between them start to crack in the long hours of shared trauma cases, quiet break room conversations, and moments where their hands brush too long or their eyes linger too openly. Night shift strips everything down-no distractions, no escape-just them, the chaos of the ER, and feelings they never dealt with properly. What was once buried starts resurfacing. Tension turns into closeness. Silence turns into almost-confessions. And every shift becomes harder to survive without acknowledging what that night really was-and what it still might become. Because in the end, it was never just one night. ⋆｡°✩°｡⋆ Jack Abbott x fem OC