"I never meant for it to end up like this," she promised him, reaching for him and fearing what would happen if he didn't believe what she was telling him. But he pulled away from her and she knew this was it. He grabbed hold of her chin, forcing her to look up at him. "You lied to me. You played me for a fool. How did you think it was going to end?" Homelander/OC

"You're a Kimber. I'm a Shelby. We don't mix." Tommy/OC

"You lied to protect him, Olivia. I rotted in a jail cell because of what he had done and all that time you knew what he was," Jim's voice continued to rise, the anger apparent in his tone. His sister simply stood on the spot. "I'm sorry," she whispered. But Jim shook his head. "You chose him over me. He's poisoned you...ruined you...I don't even know who you are anymore." Nygma/OC

She thought that she had escaped the First Order when she joined the Resistance and fell for their best pilot. Little did she know there was no escaping the First Order. Poe/OC

"He is our brother! We cannot leave him down there to rot. It is not for the good of Asgard why you are doing this, is it?" she spat at him and he arched a brow at her, his grip on the sceptre tightening as he looked at her. "And pray, do tell me, why am I doing this?" he wondered, waiting patiently for her answer as she shook her head. "You are doing this for power, not Asgard."

"I don't think that you have it in you to do this," Helmut said to her. Looking down onto her, he wondered if he had ever seen her so angry before. She stood inches from him as her eyes glared into his. "They took everything from me too," she snarled. "Don't you dare question me again." She stormed off and he watched her go, wondering just what it was he felt for her. Zemo/OC

"How can he be a spy? He spends his days sat at a desk!" She shrieked as soon as the news had settled in. Q smirked, continuing the hacking he was doing as he spoke back to her. "Your father would rather blow a desk up than sit at one, believe me on that front." NOW CONTINUED INTO SPECTRE

Sequel to Sweet Melody. "I think that this could be one of the most disturbing cases yet," Laszlo confessed to his wife, sitting down in the armchair as she knelt in front of him, squeezing his hands tightly and seeing the colour drain from his face. "Why do you say that?" she asked from him. He gulped and looked her in the eye. "Because our daughter is involved." Laszlo/OC

"I do not like the way he looks at you or talks to you," Diana informed her elder sister as they walked side by side on the way to school. Charlotte laughed at her and shook her head. "Believe me, I can handle Mr Phillips, Diana. Do not worry about that." Mr Phillips was the least of Charlotte's concerns since her return to Avonlea.

"You blame me for what happened to her, just admit it and perhaps we can stop living in this purgatory!" Looking to his daughter after her outburst, Edmund struggled to come to terms with her words. He looked at her, truly, noticing the wild look in her eye and her tear stained cheeks. His family had been ripped apart. "What happened to Mathilda was not your fault...it was mine."

"How many times are you going to risk your life for him?" she demanded as they stood in the middle of the highway. He held his shield in his hand as he looked at her. "He's my friend, Rose." His voice sounded broken. "And I'm you're fiancee." Steve/OC

"You were there for me when I needed you, so I will be here because you need me now." Will/OC

"I've known you for six years, Erik," she whispered as she watched him intently. "How well do I know you?" Erik said nothing for a few moments before he looked away. "Not as well as you think." Erik/OC

Annie Walters had her one experience with vampires and that had been enough for her. That was until she met Eric Northman. Eric/OC

Jon Snow encounters a young woman before the attack on Craster's Keep. Jon/OC

Jaime Lannister is eighteen when he returns to Casterly Rock and learns of his father's schemes to marry him to Elena Marcel. Jaime/OC

"You left them to burn. You did nothing to help them," her voice brought him from his own thoughts as he shook his head. He moved with haste then, his face inches from hers as his eyes glowered down to her. "Do not talk to me of burning. You know nothing of me," he warned her. She shook her head. "And I do not wish to." Thranduil/OC

The year is 1934 and The Great Depression rages on. Edward Cullen moves to North Dakota, only to find himself a piano tutor to a wealthy young woman who seems stuck in a life of endless courtships and etiquette lessons. Edward/OC

Rose Bardon didn't believe it to be true. None of it was true. But the smile on his face was different in comparison to normal. It was cold and his eyes were wide with amusement. "It was all a game, my love...just a game..." Ramsay/OC

The wife of Ramsay Snow escaped her life of despair only to find herself in Winterfell, slowly falling for the one they would come to call the King in the North. It was only when the war of the Seven Kingdoms commenced did the threat of the Boltons begin to plague her. Robb/OC/Ramsay