He was never the kind of man folks truly understood. He rode with a dangerous gang, lived by their rules, and carried more sin than most could bear. To the world, he was just another outlaw-silent, feared, and wanted in every state. But behind the rough voice and hardened stare was a man who noticed small things... like you, working long nights at the Valentine saloon. Torn between loyalty to his gang and growing feelings for you, he must decide: remain an outlaw bound to violence, or risk everything for a chance at redemption. Will he escape his past... or be dragged back into it? (I DON'T OWN ANY CHARACTERS IN THE STORY. ROCKSTAR GAMES IS THE OWNER.) (This book isn't really going to be based off the game but i'll try to make it somewhat close due to missions and other things.) (I DON'T OWN ANY PHOTOS USED IN THE STORY!! CREDITS TO ALL PHOTOS ON PINTEREST)

An outlaw love story with bite. Cassidy "Copper" Lane doesn't do trust, not after what the world's taken from her. She rides solo, shoots straight, and keeps her scars where everyone can see them-so no one dares get close. Then Arthur Morgan shows up. Van der Linde gang enforcer. Too serious. Too smart. And way too good at peeling back the walls she spent years building. Thrown together by bad luck and worse timing, Cassidy and Arthur navigate bullets, bounty hunters, and betrayal on the fading edge of the Wild West. She's got a sharp tongue. He's got a quiet kind of storm. Together, they're either the perfect disaster or the last chance either of them has at redemption. Witty, brutal, and full of heart, The Last Draw is a gritty western romance where survival means keeping your gun loaded-and maybe, just maybe, letting someone in. Inspired by the world of Red Dead Redemption II, this gritty tale of survival, revenge, and redemption is a must-read for fans of Western epics and slow-burning romances.

you have been with the O,driscolls for 4 months, the worst 4 months of your life. they picked you up when you were on the run from your past. you had no choice but to go with them as you would die if left alone. they treated you awfully and made you do all their dirty work. one day Colm came back to camp more excited the ever. you found out he captured none other that Arthur Morgan from the Van Der Linde gang. you knew nothing about the gang except the hatred between both groups. you decide helping Arthur may be your way out, but things get crazy when you guys become closer. includes: strong language, slight sexual content started: 12/7/19 finished: 1/14/20

WARNING: May contain spoilers for Red Dead Redemption 2, swearing and mature themes all around You are a part of a gang. At least... You were and then from there you just decided to be your own person. But that was until a certain gang member stepped in and decided to recruit you into his own gang. Though what happens when all your past troubles come and try to chase you down? #1 ArthurMorganxReader (All characters mentioned belong to Rockstar besides, you, the reader and some original characters if I decide to add some. And all images do not belong to me)

WARNING: STORY WILL CONTAIN HEAVY SPOILERS FOR RED DEAD REDEMPTION 2. Dutch... Dutch Van Der Linde... He just so happened to be the man to pick you up after being kidnapped at a young age by the fucking O'Driscolls. Though what happens while your in Dutches gang for many years? Will your life ever become normal? Will a man from the gang become an interest to you? You could never know for the future is unpredictable. #3 ArthurMorganxReader #1 ArthurMorgan #1 JohnMarston #10 DutchVanDerLinde (I don't own any of the characters or the images in this story.)

> And finally, through the first snowflakes that started tumbling through the harsh wind, I spotted two silhouettes. Clad in thick winter coats, guns strapped to their backs. Each step filled with grim determination as they waded through the knee-high snow towards us. They stopped a few feet away. The taller man's eyes met mine. He carried himself with silent confidence, evident in the expression on his weathered, undeniably handsome face. Sky-blue eyes framed by thick brows, chapped, full lips, a crooked nose. An association lingered in the back of my head, but I couldn't quite grasp it, until I asked: „Who are you?" < {-}-{-}-{-}-{-}-{-}-{-}-{-}-{-} Oh, the hatred that she holds for Dutch van der Linde. While running with the O'Driscolls for over ten years, this man had been the bane of her existence. Now, three years after leaving the gang, she gets lost up in the Grizzlies on the run from the bounty on her head. When she saves one of Van der Linde's men from a wolf attack and gets taken in by them as an ally, she has to face that hatred again. And then there's also Arthur Morgan, Dutch's right hand man, who won't let her forget either that they were enemies once. ❗️Currently undergoing heavy editing❗️ This story is a reader insert, but I avoid uses of (Y/n) as much as I can. Enjoy!

You own a saloon in a town you wish to leave for good. One day, a group of outlaws decides to settle nearby. You decide to use them to your advantage to get out. Driven by his greed and the hunger for prestige, Dutch takes the deal you offer and puts his most trusted man, Arthur, up for your protection. However, even though Arthur seems like a fine fella, he has issues of his own and a lifestyle he can't seem to shake off.

(Y/n) (l/n), a name that everyone knew. Being right hand man of one of the most famous gang leaders has it's perks. The O'Driscolls were one of the most dangerous gangs around, and they loved the feeling of being known. Colm picked you up at a young age, and compared to most others, treated you right. Throughout your years in the gang you gained notability and were able to gain the top spot right next to Colm. You had a say in all of the plans and scores done by the gang. People looked up to you. You had it all and weren't looking for anything else, until someone new came into your life. The Van Der Linde gang was your top rival. Colm always took the gang to attack them, and they always fought back. Even with all the fighting, you never met anyone in the gang. Colm made sure you were always away from danger incase something happened to him. But one day that all changes. What happens when you meet Arthur Morgan, the Van Der Linde gangs right hand man? Will you be able to defend your family, or will the desire to have something more in life take over? Started: 2/1/20 Completed: 3/28/20

{Arthur Morgan X Female Reader} After being left behind by the O'Driscoll gang in the middle of a wicked snow storm, you assume your death is waiting for you. You collapse just feet in front of what appears to be an abandoned cabin and lose consciousness. Much to your surprise, you awake next to a roaring fire with four strange, tall men gathered around you, pistols in their hands. Warning: This story contains language and heavy descriptions of sexual themes. Do not read if you are under the age of 18. #1 in Western #1 in Arthur Morgan #1 in Dutch Van Der Linde #1 in RDR2 #3 in John Marston #3 in Outlaws Although this story does not follow the story provided in the original game, there may be spoilers. Read at your own risk!! **All characters are from Rockstars Red Dead Redemption 2 and DO NOT belong to me** **All images used are not mine and credit goes to original creators**

"You're welcome Miss Walker."Arthur said to me. "You know you don't have to call me that." "Well then, I suppose I'll have to come up with a much better nickname for you then if you are planning on staying around." I raised my eyebrows as I looked at him, his light brown hair peaking out from beneath his hat. "And what is it you are planning on calling me then?" "Hmm I will have to think about it. . Red Dead Redemption fanfiction What if Arthur hadn't died that day and neither had anyone else. What if secrets were lost to time and Arthur was the one to discover them again. After her life was destroyed by Colm O'Driscoll, Alice walker is brought into a life of danger, blood and destruction by the Van Der Linde gang... and she couldn't have loved it more! None of these characters or places belong to me.