DISCONTINUED amaris smiled and her eyes filled with melancholy tears as she looked at jon snow, the man she loved but could never have. jon snow x oc season 1 - season 8 highest #32 in fanfiction

Ella Snow and her twin brother are outsiders in the house of their father, Lord Eddard Stark. Ella has no one else in the world, except her brother Jon. Join Ella on her journey as she uncovers truths that could destroy her and those she loves.

All her life Aislinn has been known as the Dunne's youngest. After her brothers form a band with their friends and follow their dreams. Aislinn decides it's her time to make a name for herself. What she doesn't know is that along the way she'll encounter all the drama that unfolds with the rise and fall of Daisy Jones & the Six. And it's all thanks to a handsome bass player she's known all her life who unintentionally brings her into it. Along with having to deal with the obstacles that have been set up in the path of her journey to fame. ♡ daisy jones and the six ♡ eddie loving x fem oc Aislinn Dunne and other OC's in the story are my creation while all the other characters are credited to Taylor Jenkins Reid. started: april 9, 2023 finished: may 6, 2023 edited:

In the golden haze of the 70s, Nell Monroe has everything she's ever wanted-except the one thing she's never dared to ask for: Graham Dunne's heart. Graham Dunne is helplessly in love with his best friend, but in a world of roaring crowds and restless nights, he's never found the courage to tell her. From dive bars to stadium stages, their band is on the brink of superstardom, but as the spotlight brightens, the truth they've buried starts to sing louder than the music. cover by @vintagegrace

"My father would surely have been disappointed in me anyhow. To leave me in the hands of a Stark, and to return to me in the arms of a Greyjoy. What a thought." After the death of her mother, Massey Bryer's life begins to change in ways she isn't prepared for. Her father and brother journey south, the latter seeking honor and knighthood in the courts of King's Landing, leaving her to navigate the first chapter of her adult life alone. Arriving at Winterfell with a singular purpose, to cement a bond with Robb Stark, the young Wolf of the North, Massey finds herself in the midst of a brewing storm. Yet, it's not the impending war or the duty to her family that threatens to unravel her. It's her unexpected entanglement with Theon Greyjoy. Straddling the lines between duty and desire, Massey must choose: follow the path laid out for her or forge a new one alongside the troubled ward of Winterfell. Based on GRRM's A Song of Ice and Fire.

|A Red Queen FanFic| Lady Willow Welle has always dreamt of being free from the constant gaze and opinions of the high silver society. Engaged to the oldest prince soon to be King of Norta she now has to adapt to a new lifestyle as well as battle her strange feelings for the younger Prince of Norta. Prince Maven Calore was always the shadow to his older brother's flame and has always craved the feeling of power. With a plan set in motion to overthrow his brother, he can't help but constantly obsess over his old child friend who is now engaged to his older brother. When Fire and Nature meet, one will burn while the other strives.

Benjicot Blackwood is the apparent heir to Raventree Hall - long-known for their fierce and formidable household and its men - when war breaks out within the walls of King's Landing. Amidst increasing tensions between the noble houses across the realm as they each side between declaring for Rhaenyra Targaryen or her half-brother, Aegon II, as the rightful heir, House Blackwood and House Tully seek to reinforce their numbers and status within the riverlands in 129AC. In a plot to ensure the survival of their houses as the war of Dance of the Dragons fast approaches riverrun, Benjicot Blackwood is betrothed to Serra Tully, great-granddaughter to the Lord Paramount of the Riverlands, Grover Tully, and daughter to Lord Elmo despite their tumultuous history as children, much to Benjicot's dismay. Despite their past, Benjicot and Serra gradually work to move past their differences by reflecting on their own apprehensions surrounding marriage and heal from childhood wounds.

"I hate you for one thing Emilia, and that's for making me love you so much that if I let you go, I'll be lost without you." - John D. Brady 𓆩✶𓆪 𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀 𝐌𝐜𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐀 was deemed to be a sweetheart in the eyes of others who met her, but in the eyes of John Brady she was an itch he couldn't scratch. During her time at Thorpe Abbotts Emilia grew a strong dislike to John Brady, his grumpy and stubborn attitude towards her made her feel irritated. The tension between them was palpable, yet, over time, as they saved each other's lives and saw past the tough exteriors, their respect for one another grew. And despite their initial hatred, an undeniable attraction simmered beneath the surface. John Brady was an idiot, but he was Emilia McKenna's idiot ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥" "𝘛𝘩𝘦 "𝘚𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦" 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘎𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘤 𝘴𝘩𝘳𝘶𝘨" "𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘣𝘶𝘨𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘊𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘗𝘭𝘶𝘴" "𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘰𝘥𝘨𝘦" - 𝙉𝙤.1 𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙮 𝘼𝙣𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝘣𝘺 𝘼𝙧𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙈𝙤𝙣𝙠𝙚𝙮𝙨 ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ {Masters of The Air} Fem!Oc x John Brady 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 "𝑴𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔" 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 CURRENTLY UNDER EDITING - 05/05/25 ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ©-delic8lcver2024

Daphne Sinclair had always been the girl everyone admired-beautiful, perfect, and seemingly untouchable, but behind the flawless exterior, she was living under the weight of family expectations whilst struggling to find her own place in the world. As tensions rise, relationships grow more complicated, and Daphne's carefully constructed life begins to unravel, she must confront the truths she's been avoiding. In a world where perfection is everything, can she allow herself to fall for the one person who might see her for who she truly is? Warren Rojas x Female OC.

The highs of the rock 'n' roll life pulled her in, the pressures of fame and the darkness she carried inside began to unravel her. Behind the glitter and the laughter, there were shadows-moments of self-doubt and an unsteady hand that tugged at her threadbare facade. Her downfall was swift and silent, a casualty of the life she thought she could control.