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“I’m making breakfast. How do you like your eggs?”
“Oh,” she says, flustered again — god this girl is easy to work up — “you really don’t have to, Mr. — Dr. — Jack.”
He cocks an eyebrow at her. “You’re a guest in my house Samira. I expect you to act like one, and that means eating breakfast when I offer.”
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or: Samira stays with her best friend's dad over spring break
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14 Jun 2026
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He tosses back the last dregs of coffee, and looks at her again.
Her head is back on Dana's shoulder. Eyes closed, smiling. Fucking go, he tells himself. He's prowled long enough. He crushes the paper cup in his hand. And as if on cue, Emma's eyes open, meeting his.
It's a drawn-out note. Romantic vibrato, in the foggy lights. And for a brief moment she's smiling at him, but it's a leftover smile from her moment with Dana. The paper in his hand is warm, damp. Pushing between his fingers. And her smile shivers. Her eyes drop, lips pressing together like she's been caught. But he knows. It's him who's been caught in the headlights.
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Brendon's got a good work situationship going with Walsh. But Emma wants a goddamn wedding hookup.
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18 Apr 2026
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Emma Nolan always do the right thing.
And doing the right thing has a sick way of biting her in the ass.
Take getting a Pap smear for example. Emma was just trying to be proactive with her health.
Do the right thing.
Instead, she ends up pregnant.
Unwed, virginal, and pregnant.
With an orthopedic surgeons baby.Or, a Jane the Virgin babyshark AU.
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18 Apr 2026
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Emma Nolan is trying not to fall apart in the ER.
Dr. Brendon Park is trying… nothing, actually. He’s just like that.
Somewhere between trauma bays, quiet observations, and one very unfortunate dead car battery, they start circling something neither of them is ready to name.
Emma tells herself it doesn’t mean anything.
It keeps happening anyway.
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18 Apr 2026
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“I wouldn’t hurt you, little omega.” Was it her imagination or had his voice gone even lower? If she could get herself to look at his eyes, would the pupils be blown, all darkness running through? Would he command her next? If he ordered her to present, would she be able to withstand him? A need she didn’t recognize and definitely didn’t want, rose up within her, hard and fast, egging her on. Take off your clothes, omega. Get on your knees, omega. Show me your neck, omega. Let me take, fuck, bite, omega. She felt her scent glands pulse, that soft, sore spot between her shoulder and her neck, and then the memory of teeth dragging over it, trying to bite what she didn’t want bitten. The sharpness of the memory cleared the fog in her brain and she blinked.
Emma Nolan is proud to be an omega and a nurse. Past experience has made her wary of alphas but when she meets Brendon Park, the orthopedic attending and alpha, she's unable to get his scent out of her head. Park has been haunted by a sweet omega-scent all over the hospital. When he finds the omega in question, he never wants to let her go, but Emma needs time and to learn how to trust, both herself and her alpha, before she is ready to let herself be taken in.
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18 Apr 2026