Life can be what you want in the MODERN world of Runeterra, but we gotta do what we gotta do to get what we want. With this mentality, we come across Y/N L/N, (Your Name, Last Name), a Piltovan boy, who ever since was exposed to a sports car culture at a young age, has always dreamed of being a professional race car driver. We follow him on the journey of being a working-class gamer, to becoming one of Runeterra's most formidable race car drivers that the world has ever seen, and most importantly, meeting the love of his life. Her name was Ahri, a childhood friend of Y/N, and both of them supported each other's dreams to see the world. Both were separated for a while; however, life moves too fast for them to stay apart forever. Partnered with a former race car driver and technician, Viktor, as well as one of the leading motorsport executives, Jayce, and finally, THE popstar girlfriend, Ahri, he becomes something that'll revolutionize the Runeterran racing world for the better. WARNING: I took an absurd amount of inspiration from the Gran Turismo movie and the Forza games to make this real. You'll be able to tell. THIS STORY IS MATURE; YOU SHOULD KNOW WHAT ENTAILS IF YOU KNOW MATURE!!! There will be topics of sexual assault and cheating, which can be unsettling for some people.

Y/N, a detective, and a damn good one at that, has had multiple cases on his desk, and has solved them all the right way. With his partner Caitlyn, they are formidable, absolute professionals. Then, of course, in cliche fashion, he receives the case on the K/DA, a group in piles and piles of turmoil. From crazed fans poisoning their idol, to mansions ransacked, all the way to motorcycles lit aflame for hearing the word, "no". This will be Y/N's most complicated case yet. Are these multiple cases in and of itself? Is there a bigger picture? It's legal to fall in love with a victim in Piltover, but... highly immoral. Will the department make an exception, just this once, to seal the broken souls? This story is mature, expect darkness, drugs, alcohol, language, violence, the works. P.S. Please think before you comment. You'll catch this beautiful feature called a mute otherwise. :)

- (This story was made when I was still growing as a writer and a person, you have been warned.) - Y/N is an archivist, scratch that, an "information artist", and he likes to believe he's cursed, cursed with bad luck, resulting in the constant lack of optimism, depression. However, his past few years have been pretty tame as far as just going to work, going home to play games, and then taking part in game nights or jam nights with people in his townhouse. - His childhood was rough, filled with traumatic memories and situations with his family, not to mention he wasn't unique. Of all the people in Runeterra, he never had an ability. No tails, no wings, no spells to be casted, he was just... powerless, or so he thought. - All of it may have changed when a got a birthday present from one of his online friends that would change his life forever. So, maybe his luck began to turn, or perhaps, did it even change at all? [MINI-SPECIALS OR CONTINUATIONS YET TO COME!] - P.S. This story is mature so expect the bad stuff, and I do not own the rights of most images or direct quotes in my work, however you will be credited if need be. I used inspiration from Just My Luck by Depore, originally a K/DA fanfic, find his work on Royal Road, The Manager series books by IvanBullock, and many more. - P.P.S. Personally, I think this story sucks compared to some of my NEWEST work (Dual Venture and beyond), but I of all people should understand that this story is not for everyone. PLEASE think before you comment! You'll catch this beautiful feature called a mute otherwise. :)

You live in a bad town as your home is a run down abandoned house. You take care of you r little sister and brother. To take care of them you steal whatever food you can snag so that the three of you can survive. One day you have to go to another town to steal, but in order to you must cross an ancient forest that a few people go through for trading. As you cross through a pair of eyes watch you as she expects danger. Disclaimer: I own nothing from League Of Legends.