Nina is Tony Stark's lab assistant. A thriving college student, or so the Avengers thought. After a horrible end to a horrible relationship, she recovers with the Avengers and starts to properly befriend them in a way she never did before. But two of them just can't seem to leave her mind. *** "Oh my God!" "Wanda!" She was giggling, "Sorry, this is just... so funny." I hit her with the cushion. "When did this happen?" She asked. "You've not been living here that long." "I... I don't know," I replied. "It's... It's like I get this feeling when I'm with both of them that just feels... so right. I get all warm and my heart just feels so... fuzzy? I don't know. It's been happening for a while, and I can't ignore it anymore." *** Started: 28/05/25 Finished: 02/09/25 Fully Posted: 13/12/25 Steve x Bucky x OC TW: Mentions of abuse, torture, violence, one smut scene

In a world where one choice altered the fate of Westeros, Prince Rhaegar Targaryen makes the ultimate sacrifice to save the Seven Kingdoms. When the Mad King Aerys II moves to burn his own family and city, Rhaegar slays his father to stop the madness, sparing King's Landing from wildfire and averting Robert Baratheon's rebellion before it can engulf the realm. In the aftermath of this kinslaying coup, the new King Rhaegar I ushers in a fragile "Dragon's Peace" - a realm not scourged by civil war, yet simmering with uneasy alliances and unhealed wounds. All the Targaryens survive intact - Rhaegar's wife Elia and their children, as well as Viserys and newborn Daenerys - but peace comes at a price: the young king must prove his legitimacy, atone for his father's sins, and unite rival great lords who begrudge the crown he saved. The Dragon's Peace: Book One chronicles an alternate saga of Westeros had the Dragon Prince claimed the Iron Throne in time to save it. Now King Rhaegar Targaryen seeks to forge alliances through marriage and diplomacy, not fire and blood. In the cold North, House Stark withdraws its banners after Rhaegar's act of mercy, yet old grudges remain - Lyanna Stark's honor and Robert Baratheon's heart have been broken for the sake of the realm's peace. In the South, Lord Tywin Lannister returns to King's Landing to serve as Hand once more, even as his pride quietly rebels against a king who once slighted him. Seven Kingdoms that nearly splintered are bound anew under Rhaegar's rule, but each Great House follows a new, uncharted trajectory that teems with intrigue. The Martells of Dorne bask in the favor of their beloved Elia as queen, the Baratheons smolder with unmet vengeance, and the direwolves of Stark gnash their teeth over debts of honor unpaid. Fans of Game of Thrones will recognize beloved characters on new paths - and new characters with daunting challenges - in a gripping tale of what might have been, had the Dragon Prince lived to rule.

The ED never sleeps, and neither do its doctors. Spencer Reeves is no stranger to late-night crises, but when Jack Abbot breezes into her life, her carefully structured world is thrown into chaos. Banter turns to tension, tension to unspoken attraction, and attraction becomes impossible to ignore. Through high-stakes trauma nights, awkward public encounters, and near-disasters, Spencer and Jack must navigate the fine line between saving lives and risking their hearts. **This is a slow burn/angsty romance. I'm going to try and kill all of us with their flirting and banter. I only own my storyline and characters, the rest belongs to HBO** Author note: I am currently a student so please be kind when it comes to updates! I'm just a girl trying to balance a degree and her favorite pass time (men over forty)

M-A-M-A. G-I-R-L. Mamas Girl. Alicent Hightower loved all her children. She did, and no one could deny that. But she has and always will love her youngest daughter Aemma Targaryen just that little bit more. Aemma didn't look or act like any of her Targaryen siblings or her father. She looked exactly like her mother. With her reddish brown hair and green eyes, the only notion of her Valyrian heritage being the specks of violet in her eyes. Along with the fact that her twin brother was Aemond Targaryen, a man who looked to have the truest of true Valyrian blood running through his veins. The only downside was that Alicent couldn't speak her name. Of course the one thing that Viserys took from Alicent was choosing HER daughters name. And of all names the one of his deceased wife Aemma Arryn. Follow the story of Aemma Targaryen as she plays God's Game. Season One ~| Completed Season Two ~| Completed SeasonThree ~| Ongoing #1 in Aemond Targaryen, ACTUALLY CANT BELIEVE THAT. #1 in Alicent Hightower #1 in Team Green AND Team Black

Five hundred years ago, Rhysand lost his mother and sister to the cruelty of the Spring Court. With a heavy heart, he's moved on to other things, which brings him to his current concern: his mate currently occupying the Spring Court. Although Feyre's orders to the Court of Dreams is to stand down, the Inner Circle has its own opinions. Amren is the loudest voice. Eralyn has been living somewhat peacefully in Terrasen, although she is burdened by her past and the family she has left behind. She's determined to make do with this new freedom away from Maeve's clutches and in the arms of Aelin. However, her plans go bust when Amren shows up, demanding she pays her debt to the family she's left behind. As the war with Hybern looms near, along with the war in her heart, Eralyn has to decide between what is right and what is wrong, while also remembering not everything is so black and white. - This fanfiction is set immediately after ACOMAF and after Kingdom of Ash. There are spoilers, so proceed with caution.

LUCIENNA VANSERRA WAS THE YOUNGEST CHILD OF THE AUTUMN COURT HIGH LORD. She was born sickly, despised by her mother, her brothers filling the hole she left. Her path crosses with a night court spymaster once she is grown. Lucienna Vanserra was prepared to face the consequences once their mating bond snapped in place. Azriel x OC Female || All Rights Reserved ||

She's not just a ghost from the shadows- She's a Rogers. Raised off the grid. Trained to disappear. Haunted by the blood Hydra spilled, Savannah Ransom has made a name for herself under one alias: Ghost. She's been hunting from the sidelines for years, taking down Hydra cells one by one-alone, by choice, and always unseen. But when a mission goes sideways, her path collides with Bucky Barnes and Sam Wilson. What starts as an uneasy alliance begins to unravel secrets she's spent her whole life burying. The truth is more dangerous than the target. Because Savannah isn't just another rogue vigilante-she's the daughter of Captain America. And the past? It doesn't stay buried for long. Especially when you were never supposed to exist. *BUCKY FANFIC* *SLOW BURN**COMPLETED* Disclaimer: I do not own or claim any rights to Marvel characters such as Bucky Barnes, Sam Wilson, or Nick Fury. All rights belong to Marvel Studios and its respective creators. I only own the original characters Savannah Ransom, Dr. Yasmine El-Hadid, Nico Laurent, and Slate.

➸ 𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 the youngest sister of four has to fall into the deepest pit of hell to reach heaven. （ azriel x fem!oc ） ↳ slowburn! 𝗝𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝗝𝗲𝘄𝗲𝗹𝘀 𝗱𝘂𝗲𝘁 - 𝑏𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑜𝑛𝑒 [acotar - acosf] -› ᴄᴇʟɪᴀᴛᴍ (Warnings, etc. are in the book | previously called LOVED ONES) ¡Slow updates!

** All rights to characters and plotline belong to Sarah J Maas, this is completely a fanfiction and I take no credit for the characters and places that Sarah J Maas has created** Born with wings that should not exist, Evanora (ev-uh-NOR-uh) has spent her life hiding in the shadows of Illyria. Concealed by her mother's desperate invention - a dark paste to mask the white leather of her birth - she learned early that survival meant silence, invisibility, and secrets. But when grief, fear, and fury spark a forbidden light within her, Evanora's secret can no longer remain buried. Hunted by her own people, she finds herself swept into the heart of the Night Court, where power, danger, and beauty are entwined. There she meets the Shadowsinger - unreadable, relentless, a warrior who sees too much. Tasked with training her, he becomes both her harshest trial and her most unexpected tether. Yet as whispers of war rise across Prythian, and the Autumn Court stirs schemes that could burn the realm to ash, Evanora must confront what she is, what she fears, and the truth of the bloodline her mother died to protect. In a court of fire and darkness, of love and betrayal, light may be her greatest weapon. Or her doom. [Also on AO3 under stvrlightt_cerys]