He (Morgan) said he'd come back for her. But five years passed, and he never did. She was studying to become a nurse - focused, loyal, and full of quiet dreams. He was chasing songs in the back of a classroom - restless, reckless, and burning to leave. They loved each other in that deep, once-in-a-lifetime kind of way. But when a call came from Nashville, Morgan packed a bag and walked out the door, promising it was only temporary. She waited. For days. Then weeks. But months turned into years.

She came for a moment, not a memory...but the night had other plans. One late night in Nashville, she walks into This Bar, the neon-lit heartbeat of the city, and finds herself face-to-face with country star Morgan Wallen. What begins as a chance conversation over darts and grilled cheese turns into something that lingers long after the lights go out. Back in Seattle, Carri tries to return to her orderly life as a therapist, clients, rain, and solitude, but Morgan's text changes everything. Two cities, two rhythms, one connection that refuses to fade. Told in alternating points of view, Where the Night Found Us is a slow-burn, emotional romance about timing, distance, and the quiet magic that happens when you meet someone who truly sees you. Heartfelt. Atmospheric. Unforgettable. Where the Night Found Us contains mature emotional themes, realistic language, and romantic tension appropriate for older teens and adults (16 +). There are no explicit sexual scenes or graphic violence, but the story explores love, loss, grief, and intimacy in an authentic, character-driven way. Reader discretion is advised. This story is a work of fiction inspired by real public figures. I do not claim ownership of or affiliation with any real person or brand mentioned. All events and characters are fictional.

Seven summers ago, Callie tried to tell Morgan the truth. She called. She texted. She left him one final voicemail. Silence was his answer. Back then, Morgan was drowning - reeling from the loss of baseball, chasing music in Nashville, leaving behind everything he thought he could live without. He had no idea what he was really walking away from. Now, after a reckless rooftop stunt and a cancelled tour, Morgan is back in East Tennessee. And Callie's secret may not stay a secret for much longer. ***I have this story completed so it will all be posted at some point. Comment your thoughts!

After rebuilding her life post-divorce, Sutton Whitley returns to Colorado-not for closure, but to run one of the biggest country music festivals in the West. As lead coordinator, she's focused on logistics, backstage chaos, and keeping her heart out of it. Then Morgan Wallen walks in. Famous, charming, and unexpectedly grounded, Morgan is the last kind of distraction Sutton needs-but the first one she can't ignore. From the moment they meet, the spark is undeniable. What starts as backstage banter quickly turns into late-night texts, stolen glances, and moments that feel anything but casual. Set against a backdrop of mountains, music, and summer nights, Seven Peaks is a contemporary romance about second chances, unexpected connection, and the kind of chemistry that refuses to stay quiet. Perfect for fans of celebrity romances, emotional tension, and whirlwind weekends that leave a mark-this is a love story that unfolds fast, but hits deep. While this is a work of fiction, many parts of the festival are based on real events. I own all original characters, and some real-life details may be altered to fit the story. Any song lyrics referenced are not my original work.

Maya applied pressure to my wound. I hissed from the pain. "Stop fucking around." She rolled her eyes at me. Maya finished tending my wound, wrapping it with a bandage. As she got up to put the first aid away, I stopped her. My thumb rubbed against the cool skin of her hand. I pulled her to sit on my lap. My fingers ran through her hair. "You're doing it again." I ignored her, sinking my chin into her shoulder. "I have no idea what you're talking about." I placed small pecks on neck. Her breathing turning heavy. "Stop. Someone could walk in." "And? You think they want to watch? Shit, I would." _____________________________________ ~Maya Castillo~ Escaping her traumatic past, Maya and her brother, Santiago, run to New York. In hopes to run her family business one day along side with her brother, she takes a college program at NYU. But when a anonymous person threatens her, Santiago turns to a past trusted friend. His price for protection? Her. ~Noah Slade~ In Manhattan, Noah is feared around the entire city. New York bows to his feet. He works in multiple businesses and is known in the mafia world as well. When a old friend from high school comes to him for protection, he comes face to face with his friend's sister once again, knowing exactly what he wants in exchange. ~ H I G H E S T R A N K S ~ #6- badass 8/24/2022 #8- ongoing 10/31/2022 #6- maya 5/3/2025 #1- maya 5/4/2025 #5- enemiestolovers 5/8/2025 #5- interesting 5/14/2025

Harry and Tana were childhood friends for years before she fled the village and moved to the city in an attempt to runaway from her abusive father. Their friendship was left behind when Tana left, leaving them both to go their separate way. Harry having grown up to become a world wide sensation, a singer in one of the biggest boy bands in the world. Whereas, Tana went on to pursue her education, trying her hardest to forget about her old life and move on. The pair don't realise they already know each other before a drunken one night stand seems to change their fate forever. How will Harry Styles cope with bringing a baby into the spotlight? Follow their story to discover how two long lost friends cope with falling in love, confessing secrets, starting a family they weren't yet ready for, all while being on tour and travelling the world. Tana enjoys her new life, but even after all of that time she knows not to get too comfortable. Even the nicest of places aren't always safe, there's always something hidden in the shadows. **** COMPLETED

London, England - 1820 Princess Darya's sad and troubled childhood forced her into a dangerous situation. Escaping to London, she hoped her guardian's son, Harry, would agree to her desperate and unorthodox plan in an effort to keep her safe from harm. Headstrong, intelligent and beautiful, Harry couldn't deny his physical reaction to the dark-haired beauty. He was thoroughly amused as she captivated London society. Although he immediately refused and was angered by her absurd scheme, Harry's protective instincts eventually drove him to agree to her ridiculous plan but only under very strict conditions. Neither could have predicted that their "arrangement" would ignite a passion in their souls. Nor could they have imagined the dangers that lurked in every shadow, following the Princess at every turn and leading Harry to risk his life to save her. **DISCLAIMER** I wrote this story a very long time ago. Hope someone enjoys it!

A few snippets so far: I felt naked in front of him. He's stripped me bare, pulled back my flesh, cracked open my rib cage to literally have my heart in his hands. He has the power to finish me off with one forceful squeeze or help hold all the pieces together while I work on mending and healing it. **** I take this time to breathe in the stale peacefulness of the room and wait for my body to properly wake up to get started with another day. My thoughts are soon abruptly stopped when I hear heavy breathing next to me, then I can feel the rise and fall of someone's chest and the heaviness of something wrapped around my torso. The imaginary glue in my eyes disappears as they open in a flash. To my utter disbelief and confusion, I find Harry sleeping...in my bed...with me. What, when how...what in the world is happening?! My internal panic worsens when I realize if he's here he saw the broken glass and blood in the room. FUCKING HELL! "Don't freak out, don't freak out," I talk out loud to myself but it's not fucking working. **** Last fucking chance to tell me I'm wrong and you're not hoeing around then sleep in my bed!" I say as harshly as I can. She doesn't say anything, doesn't even bat an eye at what I said. I pick up her phone on my nightstand and throw it at the closed door and watch her body tense up in anger. Her fists are white from how tightly she is clamping her fingers in her palm and her jaw is clenched. "You said it yourself, we're just friends. Friends don't act jealous like this," she quietly speaks. "I am not jealous; I couldn't give a fuck less. Have nothing to be jealous of." She takes a step back like I hit her, I can see her shattering right in front of me. "You know your way out. Get the fuck out of my apartment now," she walks over to grab her phone that bounced off the wall and walks out, she stops before she closes the door all the way.

Beaten for years until she finally had enough. Brooklyn hasn't had the greatest life that every teen wishes they could have had. One night her friends have her let loose, and what could go wrong? Absolutely everything.

After two years in juvie, Harry is out and back in school, ready to make the person who went unpunished pay. THE MATERIAL IN THIS FANFIC IS INAPPROPRIATE FOR READERS UNDER THE AGE OF 17