Summer 1986. Valerie Anderson is a broke, bored waitress stuck in a Sunset Strip diner and dreaming of escape. By twenty-two, she's fled her mother's faith and vowed never to return. Enter: Axl Rose. He's a god on a stage and a mess of contradictions off it--infuriating, electrifying, and raw in a way she just can't shake. At once, his rootlessness upends her routine. What blooms as infatuation swiftly spirals into obsessive devotion triggering the suspicion of Valerie's best friend, Jill. Her criticism rips open old wounds and tears Valerie between the only love she's ever known and imminent self-destruction; whatever differences exist between the two. Sex, drugs, and resurrected histories scar the rise of Guns N' Roses and tempt the fall of its troubled muse. Her past isn't dead, only angered. But does it wield a sharper knife than the life Axl leads? ⋅───⊱༺ ♰ ༻⊰───⋅ Book one of the Love Letters from a Californian Motel series. AXL ROSE X OC Started: January 22, 2025. Finished: October 4, 2025. (Not an exact repost of the original. The story has since been revamped and rewritten, including minor changes in this novel and larger ones in later installments.) See inside for a lengthier description of trigger warnings, tagged per chapter. This series is not suitable for minors or readers uncomfortable with mature, sensitive topics. Please exercise appropriate reader discretion.

The very last thing that Christine Hill expected was the exponential success of Mötley Crüe-the band she loved to hate. And she never would've surmised that she'd be dragged-kicking and fucking screaming, by the nape of her neck-along for the wildest ride into a world where sex, drugs, and delusion prevailed... ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ BOOK ONE. A Nikki Sixx x Fem!oc fanfiction. Content warnings for violence, explicit sexual scenes, drug and alcohol abuse, death, etc. Warnings placed at the start of each chapter. Reader discretion is heavily advised. 18+ ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ Any issues / questions please feel free to send me a message; PLEASE don't take it upon yourself to pirate my work for translation, and or mark it as your own. I don't own Mötley Crüe, or anything affiliated with the band, nor do I claim to own them-the only character I own is Christine Hill.

The story of the many rises and falls of Mötley Crüe, and its individual members, through the eyes of one Vivian Sixx. ***This story contains explicit language, explicit sexual situations, violence, abuse, drug abuse, alcoholism, and mentions of sexual assault and exploitation. I'll have warnings for these things before every chapter*** (Originally posted on xxisxxisxxis.tumblr.com)