To love a psycho, a psycho you must become. // COMPLETED // {WARNING: This fiction contains extreme violence, drug abuse, explicit sexual content and features strong language not suitable for minors. Discretion is advised.}

[ONGOING ✓] A story about a dying girl and a devilish boy who must work together to ensure her survival. Copyright © 2021 mesmereyes All Rights Reserved [Cover by: Myself]

*Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content* [COMPLETED] "Strangers in the dark can change your life in the light." "As I reach the front door I can't help the same question swimming around in my mind, what could possibly be on all of those tapes?" ----- Preview: "You wanna try and be my medicine Abby?" he asks with a deep testing tone, keeping his voice quiet. "I can try" I breathe out as I gulp when his grip tightens "Try me" His hand slides up my throat, his long fingers wrapping tight around my jaw "That's what you really want?" I nod, as I sigh out a shallow yes, and I see every muscle in his body tense, as he wets his lips; hoarsely murmuring his next sentence like its his last try at making me change my mind. "I'm dangerous Abby, this is your last chance, tried to warn you" My stomach twists and knots, as I use every ounce of bravery I have. "Prove it then" ----- Book Started : DEC 2018 - COMPLETED MAY 2019

When The First Order become in debt to a wealthy planet that refuses to fund their new military, Supreme Leader Snoke proposes a bargain to the King of planet Jorkhan, which includes the union of the Princess and his new apprentice, Kylo Ren. But when the Princess suddenly flees, the King, who is desperate for further power and a bloodline filled with force-sensitives, gathers all the women of his kingdom and finds one who looks similar enough to replace his missing daughter. You were born and raised in the slums of Jorkhan, but one day, royal guards capture you and tell you to forget your name, whilst giving you a new one and a golden crown to match. You don't want to marry the possessive, Kylo Ren, but you would do anything to save your own life. You would even imitate a royal. ↓ HIGHEST RANKINGS SINCE DEBUT ↓ #4 in Kylo Ren. #3 in Ben Solo. #4 in Adam Driver. #7 in Star Wars. → Read Introduction for a Detailed Summary. → Reader!Insert (Without the Y/N.) → Erotic / Smut Included. → A Kylo Ren FanFiction. → @Art_decographics

After the extinction of the Jedi, The First Order were on the hunt for the few remaining individuals who have the force still living within them. After finding only 6 remaining individuals, they seize the younglings and create a project called 'Destiny,' raising the men to advance in the dark side, and the women as a weapon of reproduction for future generations of Sith. Years on, when the oldest girl of Project Destiny comes of age, Supreme Leader Snoke assigns her to his new apprentice, Kylo Ren, in attempts to create the first life born under the dark side. Six is your only name and you were always told that love was incredibly powerful, but destiny was unstoppable. Though, you never expected destiny to lead you into the cruel, Kylo Ren's warm and suffocating embrace. → Completed. → Reader!Insert (Without the Y/N.) → Erotic / Smut Included. → A Kylo Ren FanFiction. → @Art_decographics

*Contains Mature and Explicit Content* 'Hard candy dripping on me 'til my feet are wet'

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

❝Heavy is the head that wears the crown.❞ - Shakespeare, Henry IV [WARNING: This story contains explicit content such as sexual content, graphic violence and profanity. Read at your own risk] Winner of: | Mature Harry Styles Fanfiction (1st Place): The Kiwi Styles Awards 2018 | | Best Diverse Fanfiction (Winner): The Fanfiction Awards 2018 Best Harry Styles Fanfiction (Runner Up) Best Overall (Runner Up)| Cover Credits: @styleslight All Rights Reserved to macklemcvey, 2017. ©

M-613, a first year TIE fighter pilot in the first order. She was given the callsign "coma" by her fellow pilot crew, due to her impressive combat and piloting skills. Life was bland and questionable, until one day she goes against the system, and disobeys orders, leaving her in a rather tedious situation, bringing out her newfound ability... Surely this would capture the attention of the most powerful man in the galaxy.✨ ⚠️Disclaimer I do not own Star wars or any of its elements/characters, Only the ones I have created⚠️ *This story is not canon to the sequel trilogy storyline*

Your favorite Star Wars fanfiction couple is back and they are returning with more twists, more power, more violence, more romance, and more drama with ever. As Nira and Kylo's relationship strengthens and Nira escalates the ranks of the First Order, the couple finds several new obstacles that must be overcome in order for them to maintain their love. Will they prevail through the tests of romance? Set after The Last Jedi. I do not own any part of Star Wars but I do own certain characters within this book. Fully copyright @2018 ***** I gripped Nira's arm and began coaxing her onto my lap. As soon as I had made contact with her skin the warmth that she so often gave me rolled over me like a sweet heat wave that rocked me to my core. I left one of my hands on her thigh but took the other hand and placed it up on the nape of her neck. I then pushed my fingers into her hair and pulled her head towards mine. Her lips found mine and I completed the latch, then began passionately kissing her. We had to celebrate our success, didn't we? Something about the way that woman can work her way through a unit of twenty soldiers and slay every single on of them just gets to me. She was one impressive, seductive woman. And currently she was sitting in my lap, her arms wrapped around my neck, kissing me hungrily. I wrapped my arm around her petite body, relishing how I could nearly encase her with one arm, and kissed her harder. I pulled my lips away from hers, much to her dismay, and then began pressing sensual kisses down her neck, much to her satisfaction. She looked to the ceiling to expose her neck to me and I pressed her body into mine with my hand that was on the small of her back. *****