A fan fiction about Eminem and OC Rally, who meet on the backdrop of the industry. *Note that this book started in the Eminem shorts (vol. 1), and so the first few chapters are merely re-posted from there for those starting up in this fic. Thanks to @wonderfooler for the cover!

Veronica "Vee" Mercer had a plan-a career in the music industry, a fiancé, a future that made sense. Then she walked in on him cheating, and just like that, everything was gone. With no job, no reputation, and no reason to stay sober, she moves to Detroit to crash with her best friend, thinking she'll figure shit out. Instead, she starts drinking too much, partying too hard, and slipping into a world she never thought she'd belong to. She wasn't trying to be a groupie. She swore she'd never be that girl. But after enough bad nights and worse decisions, somehow, that's exactly what she becomes. That's how she meets Marshall. Arrogant. Cold. Completely full of himself. He doesn't do attachments. He doesn't give a fuck. Women are distractions, leeches, nothing but trouble. And Vee? She plays the role-shows up, stays in his bed, but never acts like she needs him. Where other women fall at his feet, she doesn't give a shit. Where others wait on his calls, she ignores them. And suddenly? Marshall's the one losing it. When she's with someone else? He snaps. When she dodges his calls? He spirals. He swears he'd be so much better off without her. So why the fuck can't he let her go? A toxic, addictive push-and-pull love story built on obsession, arrogance, and the one girl who refuses to play by his rules.

Madison Callahan was supposed to be on her honeymoon, instead, she's managing someone else's wedding. Three weeks ago, she walked down the aisle thinking it was the happiest day of her life, but what happened next shattered everything. So she ran, packed up her life, and moved to Detroit. Now she's crashing at her brother's place, trying to pretend she's fine while living under the watchful eye of a professional hockey player, a defence man for the Detroit Wings, who takes big brother duty way too seriously. She didn't plan to get pulled into coordinating the high profile wedding of Hailie Jade when her boss got sick, holding everything together while barely keeping herself upright. She doesn't want attention. She doesn't want pity. She just wants to get the job done. Marshall Mathers is on top of the world, successful, sober, sharp eyed, completely unpredictable. He's also the father of the bride, almost twenty years older, and the last person Madison expects to be paying attention to her. But he sees her. He sees the cracks she's trying to hide. The pain she won't talk about. And for reasons she can't explain, he doesn't look away. They were shaped by different lives, but broken in ways they both recognize. She's country backroads and fresh wounds. He's fame and proof that healing doesn't always look like peace.But something about him disarms her. And something about her makes him stay longer than he should. She didn't come here looking for anything and he's never been good at playing it safe. But once they collide, nothing stays simple. - Cruel Summer is a grounded, emotionally tense opposites-catch fire story about heartbreak, survival, and the kind of man who sees straight through the mask. Set in 2024 against the backdrop of Hailie Jade's wedding, it's a slow burn with sharp edges, stolen moments, and the quiet chaos of two people who weren't supposed to find each other, but did. And now they can't look away.

He's fifty-two and still the name that makes every rapper breathe twice before they talk slick, he's the last giant standing in a culture that loves to eat its own. She's twenty-five, Detroit-born and loud enough to make the internet stop scrolling, a rapper who learned to fight for every bar, every breath, every headline. One careless line in a radio interview. One sarcastic clapback on a podcast. That's all it takes for the fuse to catch. Old school versus new blood. Bars versus clicks. Detroit's cold precision against the chaos of the timeline. The internet does what it always does, picks sides, spins stories, feeds the fire. He's the "out-of-touch legend." She's the "TikTok rapper with attitude." Every reaction video is proof, every screenshot another bullet. But behind the award shows, the interviews, and the camera flashes that never shut off, the narrative starts to twist. Hate turns volatile. Curiosity gets dangerous. And the world doesn't need facts to ruin the people it built. Because in 2025, fame doesn't end quietly, it ends in headlines, leaks, and hashtags. One wrong look, one rumour too real, and the internet decides what's true. This isn't a love story. It's cancel culture with a pulse. Two egos, one spotlight, a car crash caught in 4K.

Sharing rare or new Eminem photo's that I find. 💕 * I do not own the rights to any of these pictures, all credits to original owners.

Per request, this is a book that will have primarily one shots with Marshall Mathers. Some shorts/shots will be cute, some steamy, some neither. Happy reading! Many thanks to the best, @wonderfooler, for the cover!

Ashley Jackson or as the public know her AJ, is a word famous music producer and artist. She's known Marshall Mathers, Eminem since 1995 when she was just sixteen. It's now 2016 and ever since her husband left, love had aluded her. Talia, Ashley's bestfriend has set her up on many dates, who she belives are the next Arthur, but everyone seems to end in disaster. With her last date leaving her questioning whether she will ever find the one again, help comes in the form of Marshall and his friends, who take it upon thermselves to play matchmaker. However, it seems the one may have been around all along, both of them blind to it.

A short love story. Eminem had the woman that he thought he wanted, until he didn't. He let her go. What if he shouldn't have? Thanks to @wonderfooler for the lovely cover!

What started as a miscellaneous set of fan fiction has been converted to Marshall Mathers / Eminem fan fiction. :) Many thanks to @wonderfooler for the new cover!