Mika assumed she was destined for a quiet, normal life in Bucharest. She had her friends, her job, and occasional hobbies. But when her new neighbor with a metal arm saves her from a would-be assailant, she starts down a path that she didn't quite anticipate...and she doesn't do well with things she can't anticipate.

BEING REWRITEN. "Men will start wars for her love, not one can resist her," She continued. "She will be kind. Her heart will be gentle. The man she chooses to love in return will become King. He will be of Ice and Fire. She will be winter, who has taken the form of a lovely maid" This is the story of the daughter of the Night's King. Jon Snow/OC

She's a smart, ambitious young woman with her entire future at her fingertips. He's a man who's seen horrible things in his lifetime and has done even worse. She feels too much sometimes and he doesn't feel at all, but they can at least agree on one thing - they absolutely hate each other. Modern day arranged marriage/Bratva AU, Bucky/OC

Mia had been perfectly happy working at her favourite Italian restaurant, going to university, and spending her life surrounded by people she loved. But when a man in a mask becomes the focal point of all that she's known, she finds herself in situations she hadn't thought possible, with him by her side. As it turned out, nothing would ever be the same. AU

His stare as well as his grip remained unyielding. "Know this. If you run again, wherever you go, however far you manage to get.. I will find you, Katarina." His tone rumbled dangerously. He wasn't just threatening me, he was making a promise. Bucky Barnes/OC

He had a metal arm and she had metal eyes. Cold, unforgiving, merciless. Not the kind you can save — the kind that can't be stopped.

"So I wanted to ask if you want to come to Canada with me for a week." Love's a seed that grows slowly - have Logan and biology professor Leah Hamilton given it a start by running off to the middle of nowhere? Work in progress; post-DOFP. Rated M for general adult content, periodic smut, and language.

Sydney released the breath she was holding and gracelessly dropped her car keys. As she took a tentative step backwards, Agent Fury grabbed her arm. His expression was still somewhat pleasant, but his features were now firm, his eyes unrelenting. The broad shouldered Agent Dugan brought his hand up to his face and spoke into his wrist, "We have her." [ON HIATUS]