Fanfics de Supernatural em Inglês sem o gênero Mistério - Mais comentadas

Rebekka's mom died when she was 18 years old. After some dark times trying to forget the past, Bekka meets the right kind of people and finds her way to the Shadow World. Feeling confused and alone, the girl sees herself in the middle of a war in which she can be the way to make a side win. But which side?
Bekka is going to find love, war, passion, blood and a lot of secrets.

My name is Samantha. I am part Archangel and part Demon. My father is an Archangel...The worse one out of the four, Lucifer. My mom is a demon, I was told she died giving birth to me.

Ela sempre sozinha , e ele todo largado , ela queria ele , mas ele queria as do outro lado, nada fazia sentido , mas ela amava ele , e ele nao ligava pra ela !

A sad fic, Destiel.
The morning after Dean left him
Pic on the cape taken on the 💙Artsy 💚TronCon2019
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Castiel precisava de um lugar para se esconder por um tempo, então a cabana velha e abandonada pareceu um lugar conveniente a principio. Ele nunca pensou que chegaria ao ponto de faze-la como seu ninho, ainda mais esconde-la por tanto tempo dos Winchesters.

Agora ali estava ele com os dois irmãos confusos enquanto tentava segurar sentimentos conflitantes sobre um certo caçador estar em seu ninho improvisado, e ele estar tão curioso sobre o quarto trancado a sete chaves não está ajudando. Castiel apenas pede que tudo termine o mais rápido possível.

Demons are running around London killing people. It's to complicated for the police so they get Sherlock and John. The Winchesters follow the signs to London soon after Sherlock and John take the case.

They arrived in the motel shortly after an exhausting hunt and all Dean wanted was sleep, but maybe he could be convinced otherwise.

Debo advertirles que los personajes no me pertenecen. Los principales personajes son de dos grandes series que estoy viendo. (Supernatural) (El diario de un vampiro)

Contenido Alto en Romance, Tristezas y Decepciones.

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Hello my name is Olivia Black and this is my story on how I met the Winchesters.

A warm substance is rolling down my face. I can't tell what it is...it is too dark out. I slowly move my hand to find out where the strange content is coming from. Soon I am cursing under my breath and almost falling down in the process. I stumbled around to get my bearings under control and also tried to figure out where I was at. The location I was at was still an unanswered question to me. So I tried to figure out what the substance was that was rolling down my face.

I wake up to find myself in a hospital with no relocation of what happened just a few hours ago. Two men come up to me and ask me some wierd questions. One of which looked handsome especially that smile and those deep green eyes.

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