She's exactly what we came for. Don't be to hasty. If you aren't satisfied we can surely find another I don't wish to see anyone else. Then It is decided. ⚠️THIS STORY WILL CONTAIN SMUT!!!! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! ⚠️ Also I am still writing this chapter by chapter so sometimes it will get edited!! https://www.tumblr.com/sha-bae/703004630111715328/corruption-book-one ^ Follow my tumblr

TRIGGER WARNINGS - EVERYTHING !!!! IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO REAL-LIFE VIOLENCE AND HORRORS, PLEASE SKIP MY STORIES COMPLETELY INSTEAD OF REPORTING THEM AND HAVING THEM REMOVED. NOTHING I WRITE IS GLORIFIED IT ALL HAS A PURPOSE FOR THE PLOT AND GROWTH OF MY CHARACTERS. I WRITE MY CHARACTERS INTO SITUATIONS THAT HAPPEN IN EVERYDAY LIFE. IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE THAT, PLEASE MOVE ON AND HAVE A NICE DAY! A young woman is taken by stormtroopers from her planet to the Finalizer but what she doesn't know is the power of the Force runs through her veins. She never knew what it was called and now she has a chance to learn all about it from the great Kylo Ren. Join the dark side or die, that's the choice she is given. She will have to face her abusive past to channel her anger and lead her on her path to the dark side. Then she meets the Knights of Ren and a strange connection to the past changes everything. But as her powers grow so does her list of enemies. Mature*** Violence Mentions of Rape/Past trauma #1 in kyloren Oct 2021 Kylo Ren fan fiction I do not own Star Wars or any of the Star Wars characters.

Nova Carbynia is the adopted, wayward daughter of Enric Pryde with an unknown past. Adopted from an unknown outer rim planet after being found in a crashed ship, she grew up within the First Order. With a strained relationship with her adoptive father, she leaves the Steadfast in search of new opportunities and adventures and finds herself meeting the Knights of Ren and Kylo Ren aboard the Finalizer. Little does she know how one chance meeting in a bar will change her whole life... mature 18+ #1 Pryde (December 2021) #1 Knights of Ren (January 2022) #1 Kyloxoc (March 2022) #2 KyloxOC (February 2023)

You've pulled a million bounty hunting jobs before; this one was supposed to be just like any other. Get in, get out, collect enough credits to pay your rent. That was all you'd expected out of this gig. You certainly hadn't expected to run into the Supreme Leader, Kylo Ren. When you're unwittingly roped into pulling a heist for the First Order, you suddenly have a lot more things to worry about besides rent money- like how you're going to hide the fact that you and the Supreme Leader have a lot more in common than you're letting on. (Also on AO3 under the same name)

Artemis Adhara never asks for a different lot in life. anakin skywalker x fem!oc aotc - tcw - rots ongoing, under editing & rewriting also posted on ao3, user @ahsokatanos © ahsokatanos 2016 highest ranking: #268 in fanfiction (2017) number 1 under #anakinskywalker on 2/24/17 number 1 under #anakin on 7/26/24 number 1 under #starwars on 12/23/22 - awarded 'best anakin skywalker story' x2 - awarded 2nd place for 'best prequel story' - awarded 'best oc' - awarded 3rd place for 'best anakin skywalker fic'

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)

(Adam Driver as your Best Friend's Dad AU) Your POV *** '-luscious black locks sweeping just above his shoulders (which are broad as fuck by the way) -dark warm eyes that I could drown in -defined nose of a Greek friggin GOD -pouty plump red lips that can be pulled into the CUTEST smile -groomed to perfection with and without facial hair -toned arms that flex with each move -rudely large hands that get thrown around when he talks -massive chest that rises and falls when he breathes -thick thighs that deadass save lives -And I know damn well he's gotta be packing *** The list repeated in your mind as you imagined him, your best friend's dad, on your way to her, your best friend... at their house.' - - - - - Author's Note: This is just a fun fic with some fluff, a little discourse and eventual smut. I don't claim to know Adam Driver at all, just a fan writing fiction. This is very much an 18+ so 👁👁 you've been warned. Hope you enjoy 💫

Smoke, fire, and a ringing in my ears. That's all I could remember. That and being grabbed. Why didn't they just kill me, like they killed everyone else on my planet, a mass slaughter of innocent people. My father, my sister and all of my people, gone just like that. I felt a tight grip around my ribs and another holding up my legs. I could feel warmth as if I was pressed to someone's chest, but I couldn't open my eyes, I wouldn't. What was the point anyway, I had been taken from my home. I had everything I cared about ripped away from me. It's as if the weight of my grief held them shut. ⚠️this story contains smut!! Read at your own risk⚠️ Book 1 of multiple. Book 2 can be found on my page.

As the care taker assigned to Commander Ren's private quarters, you expected the new placement to be the death of you. No hell you had been through would prepare you for what awaited within those four walls.

Vampire!Kylo x OC love story. Inspired by BBC's Dracula. Also inspired by Austen's Pride & Prejudice. He's been stalking this earth long since civilisations can possibly fathom. Before records even began. He sneers at the fact that this pitiful young world has only just begun to see his reign of it. He's dined with moguls, emperors, princes. He's consorted with bloodthirsty ruthless Queens in their courts, and whispered into the ears of powerful King's, whose names still echo through millennia. In his myriad of centuries gifted to his immortal self he's been many many things. He's been a lowly pauper. A crusading knight. An assassin. A sell sword. A soldier. A wanderer. A simpering suitor and a voracious unyielding lover. Aimlessly lost in time- besieging this earth. Ripping it apart and drinking what's left. He was made in the hinterland between snow and dirt and pine trees. Crusted with ash and blood and gouged from battle. Born anew. Sired from the hell-mouth of war. He was made in 789 AD. Lord Ren will come undone, one bitter winter night, in England, in 1816.