FANFIC from the GOD OF SERIES BY RINA KENT JEREMY VOLKOV X FMC OC I was taught to never give away my heart. Life isn't fair and I was taught early not to pray to a god when he could have saved me. It was better to put up walls and continue with the cold enveloping my body as years pass by. Yet a devil decided I would become his next victim, suffocating me with emotions I thought were lost and forgotten. Jeremy Volkov became my demise the moment our eyes landed on one another. He is the relentless devil who hunted after a fake prey (or am I actually one?) and I've fallen deeper into the darkness he created. Jeremy Volkov is a nightmare...but he is mine.

My name is Avalon King. Rich. Chaotic. Ready to take over the world. But then I met her. She changed everything. Her name is Selene Blackwood. Kind Lost. Trying to forget a lost love. But is it really lost? From the moment I saw her, I was captivated. But she's not interested. She has secrets, walls around her heart. I want to know them all. One thing's for sure: "A King's man gets what he wants." But am I ready for the secrets I am going to find?

KNIGHTFALL "The King & His Knight" She was never meant to stand at his side. She was meant to fall behind, break quietly, fade unseen. But the King looked down- and he was the one who knelt. Now Serena Knight walks the halls of an elite London academy, quiet and bruised, trying to survive a world that never made space for girls like her. But Aiden King is still watching. Distant. Unfeeling. Unforgiving. And he remembers everything. Some stories begin with crowns. This one begins with surrender. Disclaimer: The world of [Royal Elite Series] belongs to Rina Kent, I only own my OCs and their plot. The world of "Fast and Furious" belongs to its creators, and I only own my OCs and their plot.

Killian Carson x OC fmc. I've known him my entire life, I consider him one of my best friends, and I like to think he returns the sentiment. He can be infuriating, hostile, and there's always the chance that his demons will take over control of his body. But Killian Carson is my friend, and I don't intend to turn my back on him now or ever. After I return to England to take my MBA at Royal Elite University, something starts to change. The dynamic between us changes into something unfamiliar, and I don't know how to stop it. Or if I WANT to stop it. As Killian starts to engrave himself in my heart in a way no one has before, I can't help but think that Annika is right; I'm either in for the ride of my life, or they'll find me in a ditch somewhere. Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Legacy of Gods characters, or any other characters except for my OC, Bela Nash. They all belong to Rina Kent, and any lines or scenes that can be found in the original books also belong to her. Author's note: I have taken the liberty of changing some of the characters in this story from their original versions. There were things about them and/or their actions I didn't like, and therefore decided to change in my story. Most notably, there will be no rapists in this story (maybe mentioned in backstories, but I will put a trigger warning in those chapters if I decide to include it). I understand if you didn't like Killian in the original story, but if you could judge my version of him based on his actions in THIS story, I would be very grateful.

ARIELLA NASH & REMINGTON ASTOR Remington "His Lordship" Astor, the light-hearted and easygoing lord. The basketball god and the charming prince of REU, with girls all over drooling over him. The sunshine of his friends' group, always being in the limelight. He will be seen either playing basketball, or playing with hearts, just like he did with mine. My childhood friend and crush, now a stranger. I've finally left REU, I have matured, grown up. I am over him, his charming smile, corny jokes, and his tempting being. Yet, I question myself if I can really resist him, after all, he is the 'God of Temptation'. REMINGTON ASTOR & ARIELLA NASH ⚠️THIS IS A FANFICTION. THIS IS HYPOTHETICAL AND IMAGINARY. IT IS NOT A REAL BOOK BY RINA KENT ⚠️

𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒔𝒉 × 𝒐𝒄 ʀᴜᴛʜʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴇᴍᴘɪʀᴇ ʙʏ ʀɪɴᴀ ᴋᴇɴᴛ

Crimson Moretti comes from an all-male household. Raised by a single father, Dante Moretti-a retired professional footballer turned sports commentator-and her two older brothers, Adrian and Luca, Crimson grew up in a world where emotions were a weakness and competition was a necessity. Adrian, a hot-headed MMA fighter, taught her how to throw a punch before she could spell her own name. Luca, the smooth-talking businessman with underground ties, taught her how to play the long game-how to win without ever letting them see you sweat. Their mother? Gone before Crimson could form a memory of her. She never needed one. The Moretti men shaped her into who she was. Fast. Sharp. Untouchable. At RES, no one truly knew her. Not her past. Not her present. And definitely not the secrets she kept locked up in a vault no one dared to touch. Except Ronan Astor. I was raised by wolves. Men who taught me to fight, to play, and to never bow to anyone. Royal Elite School was just another playground where the weak fell, and the strong rose. I had no time for its games-until I met him. Ronan Astor. The school's golden boy. The prince with a perpetual smirk and a dangerous charm. He was everything I wasn't. Loud where I was quiet. Reckless where I was controlled. And worst of all-he saw me. Not the version of me that everyone else did. Not the cold, detached girl with too many secrets. No. He saw the real me. And Ronan Astor doesn't just watch-he plays. Now, I have a choice. Let him in, or keep him out. But I should've known... When you invite a prince into your darkness, he doesn't leave. He rules.

IN WHICH Landon King and Lyla Carson were everything together, until they weren't. "𝐓𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞, 𝐰𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞."

God of Wrath meets the goddess of chaos.. what could go wrong!? YES, EVERYTHING ▪︎ Jeremy Volkov was having a normal night. As normal as it could be for a mafia prince in a club, peacefully having a drink. But then.. She came. Entering like a storm of chaos, wearing a black F1 bomber jacket, black ripped jeans, and combat boots. She sat in his booth like she fucking owned the place. Took his drink with that goddamn smirk. She challenged him like that. And who was she? She was Aristia King. The Queen speed of tracks and Aiden King's youngest. Jeremy Volkov was challenged and offended. In his own territory? He was gonna make her pay... Wrath + Chaos = 𝘙𝘢𝘨𝘦

Eli King never wanted Killian Carson or did he? Killian was a storm Eli couldn't control-wild, consuming, and utterly destructive. They hated each other with a passion that burned too hot, too fierce, and for years, they clashed in a deadly game of dominance and disdain. But obsession doesn't care for reason, and love doesn't ask for permission. Now, as their families force an alliance, Eli finds himself trapped in Killian's world-a place where boundaries blur and desires take dangerous turns. Killian Carson was never supposed to want Eli King. The perfect heir with his cold eyes and unreachable aura was everything Killian couldn't stand-controlled, calculating, and maddeningly untouchable. But the line between hate and obsession is razor-thin, and Killian crossed it long ago. And love may be the ultimate surrender.