Misha Stories

Guerrero Series #2

𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐊𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐱 𝐎𝐂 ❝ Good is not a thing you are... it's a thing you do ❞ Ramona Bradbury was forever living on borrowed time. After finding herself on Bobby Singer's doorstep, a girl plagued by a darkness that festered inside her strives to let the light in and struggles to find love, family and purpose. ❝ And if the devil was to ever see you, he'd kiss your eyes and repent ❞ [𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 6 → 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 15] I do not own Supernatural. All rights to the main plot and characters go to the CW. I only own Ramona and her plot line (and maybe a few other OCs). All of the events in Ramona's story were predetermined/planned out in June 2021. I put a lot of work into the character and story, so I would appreciate if no one plagiarised this:) <3

Dean and Sam Winchester have a younger sister, Ashlee, and by younger, I mean she is 14 years old. Told you, younger! Anyway, the guys discovered they had a sister after their father, John, died. She called them, crying, about how her mum was murdered by a human with black eyes. Naturally, Dean and Sam were skeptical about Ashlee and her story but when they met her, she looked a lot like Sam and Dean. (Photo beside text; imagine she looks like a 14 year old and has Dean's eyes). They did a follow up of her background and her birth certificate and in the Father section it says, 'John Winchester'. While they were there, they banished the demon to hell. She started off on her journey with them. ~Startingoff at the start of Season 4 when Dean returns~

A series of short stories one-shot chapters, each focusing on how Bell's overprotective family especially Meteria and the ever-suspicious Alfia respond when he introduces a different girl into their lives. Bell's family, most especially Alfia considers any of Bell's would be lover as dangers. Naturally, anyone who gets close to him, especially potential love interests faces intense scrutiny. Love may be in the air... but so is danger, suspicion, and a whole lot of motherly judgment.

Misha Bachynskyi; angriest boy in town. But why? What happened back in Ukraine between his mother's death and his own? What if there was more to the story than a forged birth certificate? This story explores the option of an older sister, who was his guardian before Canada.

AU where they're alive and besties (Warning for swearing and sexual references. Any specific possible triggers will be specified at the start of each chapter.) (Idk how long the updates will keep coming for this so don't count on anything.) (I do not own Ride The Cyclone or any of its characters nor have I ever claimed to.)

*CURRENTLY RE-WRITING* ⋆·˚ ༘ *🧸 ━ ❝ 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 '𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦. 𝘪'𝘮 𝘴𝘰 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴. ❞ ｡*ﾟ.*.｡ 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 to be just a one-night stand for dean winchester and eliza west. they were supposed to go their separate ways and never see each other ever again. but that all changes when eliza calls dean and tells him she's pregnant with his child. now, three years later, they are still trying to figure out this whole "co-parenting" thing. ©WCKEDTASTE 2025 supernatural | seasons 5 - 6

What if Rimuru was a missing piece of something, what if when he got send to the end of space and time he was pulled to an unknown place. . . . . . . . . . . . . . All Rights or picture and character of this Fanfic those not belong to me and they belong to there respected owner

Barefoot and bloodied, the girl sprinted down the rain lashed road, her torn clothes clinging to her, fleeing the goons who pursued her. A car loomed in the downpour. Desperate, she launched herself directly in front of it. Tires screamed, stopping inches away. A man erupted from the driver's seat, fury etched onto his face. Before he could speak, she surged into his arms, clinging instantly to his solid frame. Soaked and sobbing uncontrollably, she buried her face against his chest, her terrified plea raw in the storm: "Please save me! Please!" __________________________________ Misha was about to scream when he grabbed her, turning her around sharply by one arm. He clamped his other hand tightly over her cheeks, his fingers digging into her soft skin as he hissed near her ear, "Shh." His warm breath was chilling on her neck. His beard was rough against her earlobe as he asked in a low, intimidating voice, "Remember me, sweetheart?" Misha couldn't utter a word. Did she know him? Perhaps... or perhaps not. __________________________________ Suddenly, the door groaned open, and a masculine silhouette filled the frame. Misha's breath hitched, a sharp, terrified intake of air. But as her eyes adjusted, and she recognized the face, a desperate surge of hope replaced the terror. She sprang from the bed, launching herself into his arms. "Bhai, please! Please, Bhaiya ," she pleaded, burying her face in his shirt. "Take me away from here. He is a monster." __________________________________ Welcome to the world of Advait Singh Rawat and Misha Oberoi.A love story which ruins the heart while caressing the scars.

Supernatural sickfics

Jughead Jones and Samantha Larusso. Both from different worlds and live on opposite ends of the country. But they both have one thing in common. Their biological father. Castiel, an angel of the lord and Dean Winchester, a hunter found out a way to have kids after they started dating with Gabriel's help. However, the couple have to give their children away to keep them safe from the life of hunting and using their nephilim powers

"T-thank you, Sir! I- I- I try my hardest to make you proud, Sir!" Little Misha Von-Sebastiane, the quasi-ghost boy, saluted his quasi-adoptive father. Lycaon chuckled and ruffled the boy's fluffy hair. It was cool to the touch, and Lycaon couldn't pass his hand through it. But it was clear that whatever Victoria Housekeeping's newest member was, he wasn't fully human either.

"Wow. Now this is more like it." Ellen Joe cracked a rare smile as she rested a hand on her hip. For once, she wasn't half asleep, her eyes wide and feasting on the opulent lobby of the grandiose Reverie Hotel. "Boss is finally giving compensation packages worth the workload!"

The boy with golden eyes and golden tears, the power of Destruction in his chest, hovered before the Trailblazer. "It is my duty to guard Misha's eternal Sweetest Dream, to Trailblaze endlessly. I know what you and the Watchmaker have planned for him, but... I won't let you take him! I won't let you hurt him! He is NOT a sacrifice to your Aeons!" (Evernight Misha basically)

When Ben's mother Lisa dies, Michael gives back the memories that Castiel took from him. With his memories slowly being restored, Ben sets out to find Dean because he is the only family Ben has left. The shock on Dean's face when he opens the door to find Ben is priceless, pure shock. What will happen when Ben learns that Dean was the one to have his memories erased? I do not own the characters in this story. This is fanfiction.

Lila Torres has never had much, but she's never lacked grit. Between juggling shifts at a cramped corner café, helping her mother sell homemade bread, and keeping her cheeky younger brother in line, her life is one long hustle. She's witty, stubborn, and unafraid to stand her ground - even if the world constantly reminds her how little she has. Adrian Blackwell has everything. Billionaire, tycoon, and master of the glass towers that scrape the city sky, his empire runs on discipline and fear. To most, he's untouchable - cold, commanding, and devastatingly handsome. Adrian trusts no one, loves no one, and needs no one. Or so he believes. When their worlds collide - first in a café, then again on the street - sparks fly, not from romance but from pride. Lila refuses to be intimidated by Adrian's power, while Adrian can't decide if her defiance is irritating... or irresistible. As chance encounters pull them closer, Lila is forced to navigate the dangerous allure of wealth and the suffocating gaze of a man used to control. And Adrian, despite his walls of steel, begins to feel the one thing he swore he'd never allow again: vulnerability.

Shorter imagines than my other book, plus as in the title, these ones are based on gifs

My demons are begging me to open up my mouth I need them Mechanically make the words come out They fight me, vigorous and angry Watch them pounce Ignite me Licking up the flames they bring about I sold my soul to a three-piece And he hold me I was holy He's got me down on both knees But it's the devil that's tryna Hold me down • "I'm not afraid of death, Dean." He scoffed and I could fee the anger rolling off of him in waves. "There are worse things than death, Jessie." He stated and his eyes hardened. "I can't lose you." He begged and my heart dropped. [Supernatural] [Dean Winchester] [S1-?] [SLOW UPDATES]

Two strangers are forced to pretend to be a couple to infiltrate a dangerous crime ring. The problem: they start catching real feelings in the middle of the lies, while knowing one wrong move could expose them both and get them killed.

You look around and behold Penacony. The gilded gold stretches out in all directions, a dark and starry sky shining faintly above. The Holy Grail War has begun, and when you stumble upon a bittersweetly familiar face, you wonder if you can make at least one ally before the night, the sweet dream, is over. Maybe it's not just starlight that you see glimmering, but memoria...