Jack and Robby don't go out much and when they do it's certainly not to the trendy new club that opened a short walk away from the hospital. But when a patient promises Jack free drinks for him and a friend well... They weren't expecting much, then they saw you. When drinks end in the best sex of your life, you weren't complaining. And when they want to see you again how could you ever say no? Each Chapter will be inspired by/named after a Steven Rodriguez song. A Rabbot x curvy tattooed Reader Sugar Daddy AU with a twist

Jack Abbot had always prided himself on the detached professionalism he brought to the ED's night shift. That is, until a severely injured young girl with a dark mysterious past manages to drag herself into his waiting room. Jack is blown away by her determination and will to survive and quickly begins to see a bit of himself in her.

"how do you even know her?" "she's my wife"

𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙫𝙖𝙢𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 [S2-S4] 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘭 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘴. (Created in response to the feedback on 𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞 | 𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐣𝐚𝐡 𝐦., where so many of you wanted Evelyn's path with the entire Mikaelson family explored. this is that story.) also on ao3

This is a soulmates story, so if that isn't your thing, please don't read. Will Parker had been looking for her soulmates for years. She knew that they were around; she just hadn't found them yet. When she takes a job as the social worker for the Ed at PTMC, she doesn't have to look for long. I have nothing to do with The Pitt. I only own my original characters and storyline. This will be Mature in nature. Please move ahead accordingly.

You, Katrina Sparks, are a paramedic. Your cool demeanor, accurate assessments and unorthodox treatments catch Robby's attention first then Jack's. It doesn't hurt that you're stunning. But they can't be distracted by you when they have been not so patiently waiting for their third soulmate. The name that's been scrawled across Robby's ribs and Jack's thigh forever. But damn are you tempting. This fic depicts a three-way soulmate bond between two males and one female. If this will bother you do not read. This story features a named reader. You are still you, you just have the name I gave you. I do not even pretend this is close to medically accurate. complete at 60k

Imaginary friends are something most children grow out of as they mature. However this is not the case for Autumn Lockwood. (OC x Mikealson brothers)

"Your name... Elskan?" Elijah stepped closer, the air thickening around them, the distance between them shrinking. Her pulse raced at the sound of the nickname. Faces inches apart, noses almost touching, and she could smell the faint scent of him clean, sharp, intoxicating. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, but she wasn't scared. Not exactly. She blinked, trying to steady herself. "Now why should I tell you, huh?" she asked, hands snapping onto her hips, forcing herself to appear confident. Elijah's lips curved into a faint, amused twitch. He reached out slowly, just enough to lift her chin with the tips of his fingers. Warmth radiated from his touch. Elenora's breath hitched. "Watch your tongue, Elskan," he murmured, eyes flickering down to her lips before snapping back to her ocean-blue eyes. "Eyes... up here, man," she said, narrowing her eyes, trying to regain control. Elijah & Klaus Fanfic 18+ -klaus1 -1/25/26 -thevampirediaries1- 1/29/26

When Jane Sommers returns to Mystic Falls after a messy divorce, her only goal is to rebuild a quiet life for herself and her young son. She's a chemistry teacher, a hobby scientist, and Jenna's socially awkward older twin-the one who prefers experiments over people and facts over fiction. She has no idea that the town she left behind holds centuries-old secrets...or that one of them will show up in her living room. OCxMikaelson Brothers

Princess Maella Targaryen, eldest daughter of Crown Prince Baelor, arrives at a grand tourney beside her father with the practiced poise of a woman raised beneath banners and expectation. Yet the lists awaken more than courtly duties. Among the crowd she encounters Lyonel Baratheon, the man she loved winters ago, whose laughter and stubborn warmth stir feelings she had carefully buried beneath silk and silence. Their reunion is tender and dangerous-haunted by time, pride, and the knowledge that love once lost is never simple when found again. As Maella navigates the bright chaos of the tourney, she finds herself pulled in another direction by her cousin Aerion, whose sharp devotion and possessive affection promise protection and peril in equal measure. Aerion's interest flatters the court and threatens to confine her, offering certainty at the cost of breath. Between Lyonel's familiar fire and Aerion's consuming regard, Maella stands at the center of a quiet storm, torn between the past that shaped her and the future being chosen for her. It is then that she meets Ser Dunk, a hedge knight of plain speech and unassuming honor, whose presence cuts through the glitter and intrigue like clean air. Dunk does not court her favor nor fear her name; he speaks to her as a person rather than a prize. Through him, Maella glimpses a wider world-one not ruled solely by bloodlines and bargains, but by kindness, courage, and choice. The tourney becomes a turning point, not for crowns or victories, but for Maella herself, as she begins to understand that love, like loyalty, may take many forms-and that the truest freedom lies in seeing the world as it is, and deciding who she wishes to be within it.