Clarice Lawless is an aspiring rockstar living in New York City with nothing but with a music degree and a dream. Having come from a musical family, she has built up a small following in the local music scene, but is struggling to really go anywhere or be taken seriously as a female singer and guitarist. But everything changes when she goes to California with her brother, where she meets a certain frontman. *This story begins in 1983, I'm trying to make it as accurate as possible to the real timeline, my apologies if anything is inaccurate!* - Dave Mustaine x Original Character - Content Warning: Contains sex, drugs, and rock and roll - "Summer is, after all, the season of escape: the landscape in which to contemplate, alone, our failures and our possibilities; the safety valve, the frontier that none of us wants-or can afford-to see closed." - Joan Didion - #1 in megadeth - 12/20/25 #1 in thrashmetal - 01/02/26 #1 in metallica - 01/30/26 #1 in bandmembers - 02/02/26 #1 in rockmusic - 02/02/26 #1 in davidellefson- 02/18/26 #1 in cliffburton - 02/22/26 #1 in jameshetfield- 02/23/26

<Book 2> It's been four years since you and Leon broke up. Four years since the 'incident.' Your inability to work together is starting to hinder missions, which only makes you grow more frustrated. Your smoking buddy, Logan, suggests you make up. Your rookie friend, Caspian, wants to get in your pants. You've taken matters into your own hands, and requested a transfer to another unit, for a new partner. All three are valid options, but before you can pick, you get the call - the president's daughter has been kidnapped, and it's up to you, and your ex-boyfriend/partner to save her. You suppose you can suck it up, have one finally mission, just for the memories, and then kiss him goodbye. One problem, and this is the real fly in the ointment: You don't actually hate Leon.

"Move it or lose it baby" In which: Rhiannon Hawthorne, A skilled tattoo artist meets a dangerous biker/mechanic by the name of Dave mustaine. A Dave Mustaine fanfiction Ps: I know someone has a similar cover but I made this before I looked and I didn't copy!!

Pamina Augsburg has been around Dave since they were prepubescent teens in high school. However, while she was busy being trained in music theory trapped with the confines of her house he was busy learning metal and punk rock being anything but chained to the house. Can these polar opposites find a common ground or both fade away trying?

𝖇𝖞 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖒𝖔𝖔𝖓, 𝖎 𝖋𝖊𝖊𝖑 𝖆 𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖊 𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖎𝖗𝖊 𝔟𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔩𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔪𝔬𝔬𝔫, 𝔦 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩'𝔰 𝔠𝔥𝔬𝔦𝔯 // (disclaimer: while the characters of this story are real, the contents of this story are all fictional and written for fan enjoyment. inspiration has been taken from real events. this story includes adult themes such as violence, sexuality, strong language and/or other mature themes, reader discretion is advised).

In her hometown of Cancun Mexico, Astrid finds out that her father expects her to proceed with her arranged marriage until she meets someone days before the ceremony...

'The line between pleasure and pain has slowly vanished As we sink deeper and deeper into a void of your venomous love...' What do you do when years of hate turns to love but the one woman you have on your mind has another man on her own ? You fight for her venomous love. (Cherrie-Axl Rose - Dave mustaine love triangle)

He rescued you, and you don't know why. 🌶 18+ ⚠️ Triggering Content (will always be elaborated) Y/n isn't your basic Y/n in this story. So if you like (somewhat) realistic fan fictions, pop in and check it out. !! I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO ANY OF THE CHARACTERS FEATURED IN THIS BOOK !!

You sign up for a care package program for soldiers

In which Dave Mustaine, freshly kicked out from Metallica, crashes on Y/N's couch, determined to claw his way back to the top-only to find himself tangled in the underground scene, where late-night confessions and a few too many secrets threaten to blur the line between ambition and desire. "What's on the floor of a backstage? They're sticky with spilled beer, littered with broken picks, crumpled setlists, and the ghosts of songs that never made it past rehearsal. They're where deals are made, bands fall apart, and groupies leave lipstick marks on the lips of rockstars who won't remember their names. And somewhere between those things, the lies we tell ourselves and the past that refuses to stay buried." Backstage Floor | Dave Mustaine x Female reader by Trashdxll