*BRITTANY BROSKI APPROVED* RANKINGS: #1 - starwars 6/10/2019 #3 - kylo 6/10/2019 #3 - kyloren 6/10/2019 He made eye contact with me with those intense brown eyes, and his vision traveled down my body, looking at every curve and flaw. He got down to my feet and looked all the way back up, taking in every part of me. I was scared now. I had no control over my body because of The Force and the way he looked at me, greedily, hungrily, left me terror-stricken. Kylo Ren climbed up swiftly onto the bed so he was laying next to me. He supported himself with his right elbow and placed his left hand on my lower stomach. His gloved hand was massive. His thumb and pinkie extended from each of my hip bones. I shut my eyes tightly. My breath significantly quickened. I felt his hand graze up my stomach, and I could hear him breathing heavily. His hand continued it's slow path up my chest and to my exposed neck. I swallowed down an impulsive scream that I couldn't help from rising as I felt him lean in towards me. His black locks fell onto my face and they smelled of mint. His hand was gently resting on my neck and his hot breath was on my ear. My heart was pounding and I was sure he could feel it. "It was so hard for me not to ravish you in front of everyone in Tunstead." His lips grazed my cheekbone. "The sensation was almost overpowering. You're lucky I have . . . Self-control." _____ This book is for readers who can handle maturity, violence, and who have a true appreciation for not only Kylo Ren/Adam Driver's beauty but for the Star Wars universe! Highest rank: #33 in Fanfiction! #2 in Star Wars! Copyright 2016 @ flywithmyjetpack . Please do not copy or steal my story/ideas. I don't own any part of the Star Wars episodes. I don't own any part of the characters or plot of Star Wars. However, THIS plot and most characters in this book are mine so please don't copy or mock my stories!

"You will give into me," his masked figure says in its electronic tone. The increasing pressure I feel in my skull is a direct result of the power he is wielding with his hand. I grit my teeth, unable to move my jaw enough to speak. The glare in my eyes says what my mouth can't. ✶ After standing up to the one no one else would, Lyra Elson is taken hostage by the first order under the suspicions that she is with The Resistance. Once back on Star Killer Base, she is tested to her limits by one she will gravitate towards without even realizing it.

As the sole heir to House Naboo, your fate has already been sealed by your parents. Unable to accept the idea of an unmarried daughter, they send you away to the royal palace in order to compete for the king's affection. Despite the fear surrounding the mysterious sovereign, danger lurks behind the castle walls, tangling you in a web of betrayal, death, and lust.

*DARK FIC - 18+* Your whole life had been spent in one confined space, a bunker, under the ground in the far outer rim of the galaxy. You are all alone, hiding from the First Order, a ruthless dictatorship who swore to kill all force sensetive beings at birth. Life is quiet and unmoving, every day the same as the last, until he finds you. The Supreme Leader, Kylo Ren. I do not own any rights to star wars, or the characters. This is purely fictional and loosely based on the sequels.

Your talent in English literature hasn't gone unnoticed by your professor, Kylo Ren, but you lack the focus and application to meet your full potential. Perhaps he can urge you to give in to that potential. And to him. But the more you learn about Kylo Ren, the more you realize you can use his own tactics as a professor to help unravel the past that he refuses to face. Or, you're infatuated with your dark and brooding English professor, Kylo Ren, who, to your surprise, returns the sentiment. This is a LONG-FORM, SLOW-BURN (emotionally, not sexually) work. Please take note of that if that's not your cup of tea! That's just my style of writing, and reading for that matter, which is okay. And if that's not your cup of tea, that's okay too! Originally posted to ao3, expanded to wattpad so it can be accessibly to anyone who may want to read it, but on a different platform. This story is 18+. Periodt. Please consider the following warnings/tags. Also, a disclaimer, this story can be fairly dark. Please remember the importance of clear consent and communications if your everyday lives. -light bdsm, -slapping, -choking, -rough sex, -freudian elements, -sub/dom, -dirty talk, -over-stimulation, -so on and so forth. Additionally, there are themes of family illnesses (cancer/heart conditions/death), absent parents, dysfunctional families. Please be careful or opt out if these themes, or the above tags, are triggering or are harmful for your mental health in any way, as most or all of them are prevalent and recurring throughout the entire work. Your well-being is way more important than any fanfic.

tendril noun; a slender threadlike appendage of a climbing plant, often growing in a spiral form, that stretches out and twines around any suitable support. Look into the Force, what do you see? Hope. .・゜゜・　F Y I　・゜゜・． ○ COMPLETED! ○ This is a READER INSERT ○ Written in November 2017, before TLJ ○ NSFW topics (18+) ○ #2 in the KyloRen tag (7/25/21) ○ #6 in the StarWars tag (2/13/20) ○ #1 in the BenSolo tag (4/30/20)

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

"I fell in love with him Rey. I brought this upon myself." In which Kylo Rens mission is to kill the last Kenobi, his first love. Text copyright © rebelspies™2018 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

When the alluring and mysterious Mr. Ren, becomes the new Literature Professor at a prestigious college, a good girl finds herself breaking the overly strict rules repeatedly in hopes to get taught a different kind of lesson. → Reader!Insert (Without the Y/N.) → Erotic / Smut Included. → A Modern, Kylo Ren FanFiction. → Also Found On Ao3. → @Art_decographics.

WARNING::: This story has strong R rated language, sexual scenes, and violence. Reader discretion is advised Highest Rank #1 in Star Wars on 12/6/20 *** Summary: "This is a test. You will not fail." I bowed, "Yes my lord." She was neither the First order, nor a Jedi. She was a Sith Lord. She carried a light saber, and wore a mask. She was strong with the Force, and she was the most feared assassin in all of the galaxies. *** Kylo Ren had heard stories, about an assassin whom carried a saber. Who had destroyed villages upon villages of civilians. He wanted him dead. Of course what he didn't know was that HIM was actually a HER. And that was his biggest weakness. *** •You do not have to know anything about Star Wars to read this story, enjoy!•