Adley Colson is an old friend of the Altman Family. Due to her troubling and traumatizing upbringing, she spent most of her time at the Altman house, considering her closest companion was the youngest of the children, Phillip Altman. She grew up alongside the Altman's and was always drawn to Phillip as something more than a friend. Everything changed when Adley and Phillip were in their senior year of high school, causing them to split apart before Phillip went off to college. Adley became the girl that never left town, however she didn't mind. She and Hilary Altman grew close and Adley never saw a reason to leave her side. Once Mort Altman passed away, Adley dreaded the approach of his funeral. It meant that she would be seeing Phillip for the first time in years. What could go wrong? (Finished editing 11/9/2021) ***Disclaimer*** I do not own any of the characters, nor the script, from the movie This is Where I Leave You. I only own Adley Colson.

"Don't move." Kylo's hand slides around your waist, carefully pulling you away from danger and into his chest. As calmly as possible, he draws his sword out of its scabbard and circles the blade towards the sky, holding it diagonal across your body as a protective measure he knows is currently pointless. "When I yell run," he murmurs, deep voice rumbling beside your head. "Run to Vic..." You nod slowly, frightened eyes fixed on the giant tentacle snaking its way through the destroyed deck. "...and don't look back." ===================== It is 1720. Kylo Ren has one thing on his mind, the missing treasure of Exegol that has mystified the pirate guild for centuries. To get it, he learns he needs the key to the Wayfinder. You. You have run away from home. Working as a barmaid, you are trying to save up enough money to leave London. Except you long for more, and soon, an offer is waiting on the horizon that is too tempting to ignore. (kylo x cis female reader)

KYLO X READER - Kylo Ren was not the sugar daddy you were expecting. Young, handsome and incredibly wealthy, he was a god in a neatly pressed suit. Though he was charming at times, there was something dark within him, a chilling coldness that haunted his hazel eyes. The line between business and relationship became blurry with every touch and every expensive gift. You felt lucky to have him, and yet you weren't sure how to know it was real. (Cover by asmolguavafruit on Wattpad)

Aria Moore and Kylo Ren are damaged. Damaged beyond belief. At first, seeing eye to eye seemed impossible. Aria loved everyone, Kylo could care less. But there was something they could agree on, no one needed to know about their personal lives. Both are so incredibly closed off, but they can't seem to get enough of each other. The past constantly haunts, but their new sprouted "friendship" is a welcomed distraction. Friendship... Just a friendship... This is a Modern Day AU Kylo Ren x OC story. I do not own, or claim to own, anything to do with the Star Wars franchise or any of the characters. Aria Moore is my own character. **TRIGGER WARNINGS** This story will contain: explicit language, smut, trauma, mental illness, suicidal thoughts, suicidal attempts, alcohol abuse, death of family members, drug abuse, dom and sub relationship, physical and sexual violence. #1 kylorenfanfic (6/27/20)

Prisoner!Killer!Kylo/OC AU THIS IS A DARK FIC OK FOLKS- it starts DARK! Ends mushy. In which a sweet crime writer goes to question a convicted scarred murderer; what could possibly go wrong? (Oh! So many things) He'd watched her pulse leap in her pale throat when he sat down. Watched her shrink in her seat. Saw how her cornflower blue eyes dilated when she saw him. He'd heard her gulp. Heard her breath hitch. That had been hard for him not to smirk wildly at. That he had such an effect upon her... Seeing her in here after so many goddamn days and years limited purely to the bland familiar sights of fellow prison inmates and guards. Broad men of all sizes. So to suddenly walk in here, and see what little treat sat awaiting him, was like New Years Eve in Paris. After all, he was a dangerously bored, violent sociopath.

You are the epitome of everything Kylo Ren hates: a wild, superficial, and very tempting party girl. And Kylo Ren is the epitome of everything that scares you: a cold, rich, and successful powerhouse of an author. When Professor Ren moves in next door and you become one of his students, the two of you can't ignore the pull you have to each other. It becomes very clear that you are both much more than your first impressions implied. You are everything the other person needs. "Because you're young, you're wild, you're free You're dancing circles around me You're fucking crazy Oh, you're crazy for me" ------ This is an Alternate Universe fan fiction in which Kylo Ren is your professor and sugar daddy. If those power imbalances make you uncomfortable, then this is not the fic for you. Kylo is not very nice in the beginning but he turns very soft eventually. This is a slow burn with plenty of angst and spicy-ness. [Read introduction for more info/warnings].

(This story is in serious need of edits! There is one use of 'y/n' in the first chapter but it doesn't appear again. MY WRITING IS ASS UNTIL SEVERAL CHAPTERS IN!) You are dating Armitage Hux, the mob boss (Snoke)'s right hand man. But when Kylo Ren, the underboss of the mafia, returns from his time away, you soon become a pawn in their game of money, power, and glory. "You talk lots about God Freedom comes from the call But that's not what this bitch wants Not what I want at all I want money, power and glory" *This is a modern alternate universe. I don't claim to have an intensive knowledge of mafia/mob life but I do my best to do my research. There may be some inconsistencies between real life organized crime and what is depicted in the story. Just have an open mind and have fun with it! ** this is a story for 18+ people!

After a contentious congressional primary, you find yourself working for Kylo Ren, a total career politician and your worst enemy. Politics is a filthy game, and you know just how to play it. But how long until your First Lady fantasies become reality? - ***you don't have to understand politics to enjoy this!!! I promise!!*** This is my first fic! I used to write rinky-dink One Direction Imagines years ago so I'm super excited to share this with y'all! I hope you like it! WARNINGS heaping tablespoon of enemies to lovers slowest burn imaginable good old fashioned smut Slight age difference Position of power leveraged against us (in a hot way) ***** a few mentions of "daddy" but MC thinks it's corny Spanking Slapping Dom!Kylo Sub!Reader Dom!Reader??? Sub!Kylo??? Choking Anal Gunplay?? Not sure. Some light political jargon I can absolutely explain if needed