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~He leaned down and brushed his lips on your ear, his hand tugging on your hair again, this time a little firmer and you arched against him, a groan you immediately regretted, escaping your mouth, "That's what I thought. You're a kinky little thing, aren't you?" You nodded against his chest, and he chuckled, the sound filling you ears deliciously, "You make the prettiest noises, you know...and I think I wanna hear you making some more for me" You felt your heart beating like crazy, and your body starting to heat up.~ Summary: Dean walks in on the reader changing and he can't help but seeing her differently from that moment. DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own any of the Supernatural characters. Plus, I found the picture on the Internet and then edited it. Credits to whoever took this awesome pic.

- You're lucky you're cute sparks " Sam whispered in my ear - and you're jealous you're not bambi " I murmured and Sam gasped - what ! - nothing - I hate you again - I never stopped Completed ☑️ I do not own any rights to supernatural series I only own Evelyn lodge and all other characters in this story that are not in the supernatural cast do not steal any of my ideas lines or characters please note I wrote this for fun so you don't have to read it feel free to comment judgment free zone We all read these because we can't have em In real life sadly 😭

Dean stared at the phone in utter disbelief. "You sick sonuvabitch," he growled, grip tightening on the phone. "Shame they were in the way, isn't it, Dean? It was so easy. . . ." The man was quiet for a moment, his steady breathing the only noise breaking the chilling silence. When he finally spoke again, something akin to pure pleasure colored his tone. "The look of terror in a man's eyes when he knows he's going to be murdered is truly breathtaking, Dean. A myriad of emotions all played out for my benefit." "Who you talkin' to?" Sam asked, brows pulled together, mouth turned downward as he frowned. Dean raised a hand to silence Sam, giving him a warning glance. "Ah, is that Sammy?" The man chuckled. "I do so love the inflection in his voice. I've often fantasized what it will sound like as he's begging for his life." The hairs on the nape of Dean's neck stood on end, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. "You're not gonna touch him. You hear me?" "Hang up the damn phone, Dean." Sam turned in his seat to stare at Dean. "Just hang up." "You know him best, what do you think it would take to make him scream?" Dean swallowed hard against the tight knot forming in his throat. The muscle in his jaw jerked erratically as he clenched his teeth. "Touch him and I swear to God, I'll hunt you down and kill you." "You can't be with him every second, Dean. He is going to die. It's just a matter of when." Dean shook his head, eyes narrowing. "You'll never get the chance." "I can get to anyone . . . anywhere, anytime - like right now." Hearing the ominous click-click of a rifle being cocked, Dean dropped the phone. "Sammy, get down!" He grabbed Sam, pushed his head down and ducked. A blast of gunfire echoed through the stillness of the night, quickly followed by another. Glass shattered above them, then the car swerved out of control as the second bullet struck the back tire.

I'm back at it again with another Supernatural reader insert story. I just can't stray away from some good old Supernatural imagines! And Jack is just the cutest, most wholesome character. Love him to death. That being said, this will be fluffy, a little bit of angst, MAYBE a bit lemony. I just find it hard to write full-on smut about Jack. He's just an innocent lil bean. ANYWHO, here is the description. ------------------------------------------------- You'd felt like something was missing in your whole 21 years of existence. You were just an only child, living a normal life with your single mother. Eventually, she had fallen ill. She felt it appropriate to finally tell you about your absentee father whom you'd never met, on her deathbed. All she gave you was a name. "John Winchester". And a photo. Not long after she passed, you wasted no time in trying to find any information about your biological father. After all, you had nothing to lose, and no family left. After digging and digging for any details you could find on this man on the internet, you found phone numbers. You called a few, no answer at first. On the fifth call, someone finally answered. And you wanted answers. A few days later, you found yourself in Lebanon, Kansas, standing in front of some kind of bunker, and two older men. After that, the void you'd been feeling in your life would be filled with a world you'd never expected. And one person becomes the light in the darkness that is your life.

Y/N was a civilian who lived a pretty straight-forward, boring, apple-pie lifestyle. She was incredibly smart...in fact, despite her being so young, she graduated top of her class and was now a Theology Professor at an Ivy League university. Lately, however... she felt like she was in desperate need of a change. After all... she was always a straight-A student, always kept her nose clean and stayed as far away from trouble as possible... a perfect goody two-shoes. Despite all this, Y/N knew there was something deep inside of her....something dormant; uncharted territory that kept calling to her. And once she crosses paths with two mysterious and insanely handsome "FBI Agents"... Y/N quickly discovers what it is she's been missing...and her world may just get rocked in an intense, dark, dangerous...incredibly fun...way. ----------------------------------------------- As per several requests, here is my take on a Dean X Reader X Sam fic! I overly appreciate all the love 'Dark Tendencies' received, and I hope this one lives up to expectation! This is an 18+, HEAVY SMUT, semi-slow burn read. As always, there will be some fluff to move the story along, but intense smut is the general idea! A polyamorous, trio thing is the endgame here. There will be NO favoritism! This book is written in first person, but YOU are the main character! (This does not follow the show storyline to a T, I'm just being creative lol) If you wanna bypass the story build-up and get right into the spice, (It's okay, I get it!), those chapters will be marked with ** around the chapter numbers! WARNING: My smut writing is VERY GRAPHIC!! ---------------------------------------------------------- I do not own the rights to Supernatural, Supernatural characters, the Supernatural storyline, or anything like that. This is just a fanfiction written purely for entertainment!

The Winchester's brothers can only pushed so far. -- Sam and Dean jump onto the cage where the door is and the lock breaks free opening the door. You grab the chain and pull. They jump down in front of you. "Now why would we hurt you? Sam can you believe that we just saved her from becoming vamp food and this is her reaction." "Yeah well just let her go..." You stand your ground and suddenly your slammed into the corner. And the chain is in Dean's hands no longer attached to the cage. "Let me go!" You roared. "Or you'll do what? I can see inside your head and you want us." Dean said darkly. "You don't want me. Please just go away I'm a nobody. And I will make sure you regret taking me.. Now let me go." Your eyes change color, kinda like a mood ring with how you feel. They are normally blue but now they are green. "Dean did you see that her eyes change colors." "Yes Sammy I did." You push with all you have and RIP the chain out of Dean's hands and run up Sam and jump out of the cage and run. Trigger warning enter at your own risk. I don't own any images so ya enjoy or not oh and these are my ideas.

*in queue for editing* A huge thank you to @bloomedroses who loved the story so much that they made an amazing cover for me! I love it so much!! Your family died eight years ago, you were fifteen. After their death you lived with a family friend until you turned eighteen and you take the first chance you could you took off on a journey to get revenge. You left behind the only family you had left. Five years later you have a job and one night a series of events is set into action. You meet the Winchesters and head off on a journey that would test your mettle as a hunter and reunite you with the last of your family. But this job is never easy. And you find yourself with a difficult decision to make in order to save Dean. ((I don't own any spn characters or rights to them, nor do I claim to. This is purely a work of fiction out of love for the show.)) Mature content alert! There will most likely be violence, swearing and the potential for adult content or hinting at it. Read at your own risk and enjoy!

(It's 2015 now and I deeply regret writing this book. So please either swipe away, or check out my other book please! If you do read this though be prepared for the following; cringey characters, bad grammar, rushed plot, and just an overall embarrassment. If you do decide to read this, then I hope you enjoy nonetheless) I heard foot steps,but still saw no one in sight not one person except for me in the lonely park. As I started leaving I heard footsteps once again. Before I could register what was happening I was thrown to a huge oak tree getting the breath knocked our of me. When I looked up I saw Dean Winchester school badass who hated me with a smug smirk on his face when he saw how afraid I was. he moved closer to my face making me more nervous than before as a thin layer of sweat formed of my forehead. "whats a matter angel? scared of the dark" he said as his smirk got wider and eyes went full black bringing shivers down my spine.

"Dean, please..." I stand frozen, staring at the man I love. His legs stride toward me, closing our distance in seconds. He hovers over my petite figure, his intimidation only making me feel smaller. "This isn't you." "THIS IS THE NEW ME!" He shouts before grabbing my hair and pulling me close. "The old, weak, pathetic, scared little boy you knew is long gone. It's only me, and I'm not going anywhere..." I watch as he flashes his black, demonic eyes. My hands fly up to his entangled one in my hair. I yank at it, struggling to be set free. Anger and lust take over his once expressionless face. His sharp gaze travels down to my shirt. Nodding at it, he says, "Take it off." My eyes widened, shocked by the words that came out of his mouth. I part my lips to say no, but nothing comes out. His unoccupied hand roughly grips my chin, forcing me to look into his dark green eyes. His thumb firmly drags across my bottom lip as he licks his own. My heart pounds louder as I desperately try to escape his grasp, knowing the sinful act he's planning to commit against me. "Do it!" He yells, his voice resonating off the walls to make it seem louder, driving me to jump uncontrollably. His gaze rakes over my face, taking notice of my fear. A slow and sinister smile spreads across his lips. A sick feeling descends into the pit of my stomach, knowing my fear is pleasing him. I swallow hard when I hear him calmly but sternly say, "Or I'll do it for you." {All Supernatural's characters and it's storylines belong to Kripke. Anything/anyone that strays from what happens in the show is my own inserted fiction.} Started: May 23, 2023 Published: December 18, 2023 Finished: TBA

"Let's just get out of here and we'll figure something out" as soon as Sam said that we were transferred to the throne room where Crowley was. "Leaving so soon?" He asked. Rowena was standing beside him and a bunch of demons on each side of the room. "Well this is a nice change of scenery" i said. "It's hell" said Sam. "I was being sarcastic" I whispered to him. "You think you have a choice,and that's sweet and all,but it's time you take the knife and do what you were destined to do" said Crowley and offered me the knife that was on his hand. I started walking towards him when someone grabbed my arm. I turned and saw Dean with pleading eyes and said "Please,you don't have to do this". "As a matter of fact she does" said Crowley. I pulled my arm from Dean's grip and walked towards Crowley taking the knife on my hand. Rowena handed me a large rusty bowl and i placed it on the floor. "I'm way too sober for this" I mumbled to myself. "Why are you glaring at me?" asked Crowley and i turned to see who he was referring to. "I'm hoping you'll spontaneously combust" answered Sam. "I'm going to need chicken blood, salt, five candles and a bottle of vodka" said Crowley to a random demon. "Vodka? For the spell?" asked Rowena confused. "No,that's for me. It's just to make me feel better about ripping a whole in the universe" i answered ironically looking at her. Credits for the cover pic of my book go to @gomezmanip on instagram. Please follow her.