-This was my first ever fanfic; it's going to suck. Expect goofy wording, plot related crutches, dumb conflicts that make no sense, and less quality than my later stories. I like to leave it uploaded just to see how far I've come along; don't judge the rest of my stories based on this bad one. -You are Y/N L/N, an "immortal" human powered by the void, and the CEO of C/N (Company Name) Inc, which is an overall "legally grey" organization that offers multiple types of business and business practices. Among them is the "celebrity solutions agency". Where you work in Los Santos, San Andreas with your partner Franklin to help stars and other A-list celebrities with their problems. After one of your first big jobs with Dr. Dre, you get thrown on the radar, attracting attention all over the globe, leading you to solve the problems of the K/DA, a group you never heard of, but your enforcer Clayton knows otherwise. Mundo, their manager, says that they have a blackmail issue, too many people have material that can destroy their careers. Your goal is to solve their blackmailing problem. However, things aren't always what they seem to be, you may realize these clients are worth more than just a paycheck. -WARNING: Again, this is one of my earlier works and needs rewritten; it actually sucks. Whatever you comment, just know it's probably been written before. It is mature, there will be topics of sexual assault and cheating, which can be unsettling for some people. Also, it contains lemons/sexual content, blood, gore, alcohol and drug usage.

(Similar Concept to Pilot, KDA Report. More spacemen ending up where they're not supposed to be. Just revisited in the Star Wars universe. Perhaps this will be that books predecessor.) For some reason the Force decided to strand you in a totally different area of space. Not mapped by anyone thus far. You find yourself in unknown territory and no clue as to how to get home. You come across several individuals who would either help you or harm you. You would do only what you knew how to, survive and fight in this new world. All rights of League of Legends belongs to Riot Games All right to Star Wars belongs to Disney Art belongs to Mr-Squidy on Deviantart

Y/n, huge buff cat boy, through a serious of misunderstandings, ends up as the new body guard for K/DA. This is not like the other bodyguard stories. Give me some credit, I'm more original than that. Riot owns all characters and all art used is not my own. Art belongs to their respective owners.

(Inspired by Solo Leveling.) At world's end and all that is left is the shadow swallowing it whole - but in my mind, I know... that it isn't my end. It is yours.

-Y/N L/N is a student at Piltover University, specifically studying Engineering, making beats in his off-time. He came from the icy state of Freljord, raised by the heart himself. He is reserved, quiet, and doesn't socialize a whole lot, but when he's there, he's a riot. It isn't until he meets four girls studying music (maybe a fifth for a little bit), trying to make something out of nothing, does Y/N actually start breaking out of his shell, ditching the dorm life for the better. He may go from party hater to party animal, perhaps he falls in love with some of these girls? Who knows!? But it has Y/N at the center of this love melting pot, whether he wants to be there or not. -DISCLAIMER: This was one of my first ever fanfics; it's going to suck; it's way too fast. Expect goofy wording, plot related crutches, dumb conflicts that make no sense, and less quality than my later stories. I like to leave it uploaded just to see how far I've come along; don't judge the rest of my stories based on this bad one. -P.S. This is one of my earlier works and needs rewritten, as you know; it blows. There will be topics of sexual assault and cheating, which can be unsettling for some people. Mostly drug use, alcohol/drinking, underage boozing (if that may concern you), some violence, maybe some strong language, sex, lemons, could also be insensitivities too, it is college after all.

"I am The Emperor." I stand tall at the head of the school. Sitting down on my leather throne. Calling all the shots on what goes and doesn't go. My name is Y/n, and this was from a time long forgotten. "I am Y/n." I've fought many battles, acquired my fair share of scars, and gotten the cosmic karma I deserved. I have suffered, and now I shall rise once more. Characters belong to Riot Games, and all pictures used belong to their own respective owners.

[PLANS OF A REWRITE OR CONTINUATION HAVE BEEN ON HOLD SINCE 7/3/24, MARKED AS COMPLETE, SORRY!] -You are Y/N L/N, some people call you a psychopath, some people call you their savior, while others may just call you a profitable business partner. You may have no powers, that you know of, but you wouldn't need them anyway. You were discharged from the Noxian army and forced into taking the blame for a war crime you didn't commit. You are capable, you are unstable, and the Ionian prison can only hold you for so long. You are too crafty for your own good, you could kill and strategize before others could walk. You and your cellmate make a plan to break out, and when you do, you are greeted by an old friend waiting for you at the end. You go straight into illegality, developing a name for yourself; "The Black Death". All of your "business" dealings lead you to the K/DA, you do everything in your power to be loved by them and protect them, and I mean everything, even if it involves stabbing your friends in the back, even if it involves acts of violence, even if it involves manipulation... -WARNING: This is one of my earlier works, there is going to be plot holes, pacing problems, and the love comes horribly fast because I didn't understand it at the time. There will be topics of sexual assault and cheating, which can be unsettling for some people. There will be psychological abuse, dark undertones, dark overtones, drinking, perhaps drug use, blood, gore, violence, perhaps excessive violence, and probably sexual content. Also, this will be one of the darkest, PTSD-ridden Y/N's I write yet, that's the plan. It's cringey...

[ON HOLD UNTIL K/DA DECIDES TO DO SOMETHING] -You take on the role of Y/N L/N, the very same engineering major from The College Experience, this time he's no longer in college, he graduated and has become the lead sound designer and mixer for the K/DA. Without him, the girls have no beats. The love hexagon continues, well, sometimes a pentagon, but it still continues. Will Y/N be able to keep up with the demands of the group or will he fall short? Did he just ditch his engineering entirely just to be with the girls? Find out soon, but not too soon. -Like most of my stories, it's with adults. So yes, there's going to be strong language, sexual content, lemons, drinking, possible drug usage, maybe even some dark stuff, dark stuff only because Y/N has to be the hero of the story, or the villain, who knows?

Y/N L/N a guy that is "unordinary" who lives a normal life whose attitude is "unique" he goes to a school and has few friends as he hates attention and goes out of his way to not stand out. but what happens when one of his bestfriends drags him to a certain kpops concert but then leaves him? well read to find out. I don't own the pictures in this story or any of the music and i don't own the characters in the story This is my first kda story so please don't hate