Obxfanfiction Stories

The customers don't remember her. The drugs don't have her name. Anna built her life on being overlooked. Then the fentanyl arrived. Now Shoupe is watching. Barry's operation is fraying. And Rafe Cameron is circling closer than he should.

❝you being serious right now? a storm literally happened yesterday and you guys are trying to start a ferry service?❞ ❝correction, she's trying to start a ferry service. We're just the muscle.❞ ❝c'mon, cass! you've been locked up for weeks and I want to hang with you! don't make me swim to get you.❞ in which cassandra helps her pogue friends find treasure that she doesn't even care about in the first place. [outer banks season one - outer banks season three] FEMALE OC! X KIARA CARRERA © midasxtouch cover created by @moonlightswhore

"It's just casual, Maybank. Don't get confused." After four long years Maya Maybank, JJ's sister, returns to the Outer Banks, carrying a secret that drives her back to the safety of her old friends and familiar shores. A night at the marina, a private room full of dark secrets, and an electric, forbidden attraction neither of them could stop. To Maya, he was just a handsome Kook stranger offering her a dose of oblivion to erase the PTSD of her past. To Rafe, she was his Pogue escape from his father's demands. But the next morning, the masks fall. When their identities are revealed, blind passion turns to savage, murderous hatred. She's the sister of his sworn enemy, JJ Maybank. He is the Kook prince who can destroy everything. Trapped in a sickening pact of silence, they are forced to hide the truth from the Pogues. But as the police close in and Kildare Island descends into chaos, their addiction becomes dangerous. How many lies can you tell your brother to protect the devil who stole your heart? Dual POV | Dark Romance | Heavy Angst | Enemies to Lovers | Enemies with benefits

❝ 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥. ❞ 𝐉𝐉 𝐌𝐀𝐘𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐊 𝐗 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐂 OUTERBANKS SEASON 1 Written By & Cover By, me!!

this story is made in no shape or form to insult any of the obx cast! Also I am a beginner writer so please don't judge if I describe something wrong! I hope you enjoy it<33

"𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝘆𝗽𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗽𝗲𝗼𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹𝘀 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁." •✦.ೃ࿔ ―In the midst of grief, Maria Cameron found herself drowning in bottle of alcohol, a fatal attempt to ease her pain. After being told that the rumors behind her sister's 'death' was a lie, by a certain pogue, Maria took it upon herself to uncover the truth. Little did she know of another kept secret, by her would, she would stumble upon. A secret that would change her perspective of the joyful life she once took pride in. The lies of a life she would forever grieve. [𝘑𝘑 𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘹 𝘖𝘊] 𝘉𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘸𝘰-𝘧𝘪𝘷𝘦

The last thing that Tabitha expected when she went to the Outer Banks for the summer to see her family, was to spend her last two weeks on the island wrapped up in adventures with local boy John B and his friends. And, despite the unsolicited advice from her cousin, Topper, what was supposed to be a series of short-lived escapades, turns into a long-term and long-distance adventure.

"𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙗𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝘼𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙚?" "𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙨 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙚, 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙨 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙨𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮 𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙘. 𝙔𝙚𝙖𝙝, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙨𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮 𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙘." "𝙂𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙞𝙥𝙨, 𝙁𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙞𝙥𝙨 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙚𝙠" ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ- 07/04/23 ꜰɪɴɪꜱʜᴇᴅ- ᴏɴɢᴏɪɴɢ 001 - ᴘᴜʙʟɪꜱʜᴇᴅ 09/04/23 002 - ᴘᴜʙʟɪꜱʜᴇᴅ 11/04/23 003 - ᴘᴜʙʟɪꜱʜᴇᴅ 14/04/23 004 - ᴘᴜʙʟɪꜱʜᴇᴅ 16/04/23 005 - ᴘᴜʙʟɪꜱʜᴇᴅ 23/04/23 006 - ᴏɴɢᴏɪɴɢ

A yearly summer fling for JJ ends faster than expected when a kook party goes wrong.

Tanja Cameron. Growing up with her family has never been easy. Her way of coping; rebellion. She's the scapegoat.

The five rules Rafe Cameron broke to lose Leo Maybank for good. [OBX PRE-S1 into S1] [Rafe Cameron x OC]

"Did you just steal my ring?" "yeah but don't worry J, ill keep it safe"

Lera grew up with her 3 best friends (John B, Pope, and JJ) who pretty much raised her themselves. Well, as best as they could. All three of them were basically in love with her, whether they admitted to it or not...but she loved each boy equally, even when tensions rose for stupid, unnecessary reasons. Although, she had one thing in common with JJ that the others would never understand. Alcoholic parents.

Well, I'm Sarah Cameron's sister. Wheezie's role model. Rafe's supposed sister. My brother actually think there's no way I'm related to him. So here's the deal, Sarah has gotten me on an eternal jihad. I'm on a treasure hunt, for gold that John B's dad was searching for before something happened and he disappeared at sea. She apparently has a thing for the John B kid and now I'm out on a boat with, Pogues. Hah, if my dad knew I was out here I'd be dead. Well, welcome to my story, where my friends and I are looking for gold, money, and happiness. Let's just hope it's not a waste of my time. I guess I sort of have a thing for the blonde, but he won't ever know it.

𝙃𝙀𝙇𝙄𝙊𝙋𝙃𝙄𝙇𝙄𝘼 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘯, 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝐔𝐍𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑, Janel Routledge believes she is ready to move on from her father's disappearance and spend the best summer ever. Determined to enjoy summertime, as soon as the richest boy on the island walks into her life, it takes a turn she didn't expect. 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩: The Pogues spend summer break doing whatever they want, whenever they want it. OR 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩: Rafe Cameron gets closer from a Pogue he never paid attention to before, but not for good reasons. [Does not follow the plot of obx/au]

The kooks are the natural enemies of the pogues, everyone knows it- oil and water, fire and ice. So when the all-round pogue, Jemma Maybank falls for the volatile kook prince, Rafe Cameron, her life will change irrevocably. •••• •••• •••• "𝐰𝐞'𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐦 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬" - 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐲 •••• •••• •••• #Ocxrafecameron #outerbanks #rafecameron #poguexkook #maleli

What is a battlefield but a body? Amelia spent so many nights dreaming of spilling her blood to the moonlight, slipping out of her bones, and slithering into the soul of someone else. She was all bronze and bite. All venom and fistfight. She was the dawn that rose bloody and wrecked ships in its wake, but she was a siren too, somewhere deep in the aching heart of her. Thicket of violet thorn. Oyster pearl gone rogue. All she wanted to do was dance out of her skin into another song not quite about survivors, but still a song where she could lift the knife and say yes as it flashed in the sun. A boy kisses her with chapped lips and there is a small glimmer: a new age made of gold and gossamer, teeth and tongue, his fingertips tracing the curves of her hips and she knowing that she has a home in the wilderness of her ribs, somewhere beyond this. When she will run across the beach, sand sticking to her pink soles and the ocean dampening her calves, she will almost feel like someone else, like lover instead of liver. A quartz-dusk, a peach-heart, sore but delicious. (A poetical approach at fan-fiction) copyright: Ashe Vernon