Leon X Reader I was 14 when I started this and I did not intend to glorify the mature themes in this story. I acknowledge my character + world-bulding is horrendous. You may have a seizure from the Mary-Sue ass MC's journey. Original description: You have had a troubled past. From a psychotic twin on the loose to a dangerous ex-boyfriend, you can never seem to catch a break. Until you are wrongfully arrested and introduced to Agent Leon Kennedy. So I low-key made up my own lore because ITS MY AU I DO WHAT I WANT!!!!

Leon Kennedy had long buried his dreams of love and family, always thinking that he deserves to be alone and drown in guilt. Years of monsters, bloodshed, and loss had convinced him that some futures were never meant for people like him. Then she entered his life. And with her touch in the night that they shared, she became his undoing. ----------------------- Disclaimer : I do not claim any of the Resident Evil characters, only my OC's. Resident Evil characters here belong to Capcom. © All rights reserved.

Isabella Miller and Leon S Kennedy have known each other since they were sixteen. After surviving Raccoon City, they become an unstoppable force, but all good things come at a cost. Leon disappears for four years leaving Isabella to deal with past trauma alone and when the two of them are reunited, are they able to put it behind them?

When you had been informed you would be partnered with THE Leon Kennedy for your next mission, you hadn't expected the severity of its outcome. All rights go to capcom.

Leon Kennedy x Reader You knew you weren't going to like him. Leon S. Kennedy was everything you couldn't stand-controlled, confident, and always convinced he was right. Working together was supposed to be temporary. Strictly professional. No attachments. No mistakes. But somewhere between arguments, close calls, and pretending to be something you weren't... The lines started to blur. And neither of you were very good at stepping back. Tropes will be shown on the first page of the story

Assassins only had one rule: get in, make the kill, leave no trace behind. For Leon S. Kennedy and Charlotte "Lottie" Mercer, that rule had never failed them. Separate contracts. Separate lives. Separate reputations built on bloodshed and precision. Until the same names started appearing on both their desks. What begins as professional rivalry quickly spirals into sabotage, tension, and an obsession neither of them can ignore. Every contract becomes a competition. Every encounter leaves bruises behind - some physical, some far worse. Leon wants to beat her. Charlotte wants to outsmart him. Neither expects to want each other more than the kill itself. Follow their journey from enemies to lovers as rivalry turns into something far more dangerous then any contract.

~ abused, docile alice is put under the protection of hardened body guard leon kennedy; will her gentle heart soften his? ~ ♡ including slowburn/angst/smut <3 i wrote the first few chapters of this fic a few months ago so they aren't very long as i was still a fresh writer at the time so please bare with me as i will be rewriting them at some point! the writing improves around half way through and the chapters are much much longer, so please be patient with the story, i promise it's worth it <3 thank you so much for choosing to read my story, i love and appreciate u all so dearly ♡

Leon is on his way to Raccon City. He works for the government and is supposed to find out more about the virus and get a sample. Instead of finding the virus, he finds a young woman. The two fell out from the second they saw each other. However, both pursue similar goals. What the apocalypse does to people... A leon s. Kennedy fanfiction. It's enemys to lovers to enemys to lovers to enemys to lovers to enemys to lovers to enemys to lovers to friends to lovers to enemys to lovers to enemys to lovers...

...Never underestimate an organism's ability to adapt... (y/n) is brilliant, composed, and the newly appointed head of the V-Shield Project. Leon S. Kennedy is the government's top agent-a man who keeps everyone at arm's length. After a traumatic mission in the jungles of South America, the air between them is as charged as a brewing storm. When they clash in the training hall, the lines between combat and seduction begin to blur. (y/n) fears becoming just another fleeting encounter in Leon's restless, haunted life. But Leon doesn't have "flings"-he has scars. And (y/n) might be the only one he is willing to let see behind his walls.

After a fall on the ice and a minor concussion, Nina wakes up in 2004-inside the New York apartment of 32-year-old RPD officer Leon S. Kennedy. No phone, no ID, and no explanation. He claims she looks just like a woman he'd met before Except the woman he knows isn't from Texas. She isn't 18. She doesn't have pink hair. And she definitely is not from the year 2021. In this world, Raccoon City was rebuilt. The World Trade Center still stands. The Beatles never existed. Sleeping in the same bed might be the least complicated part of this mess. Although Leon desperately seems to disagree. DISCLAIMER: This is just a friendly fanfiction! I don't own any of the resident evil characters! If I did I'd be sipping on a cup of hot chocolate in France, not hunching over my desk like a shrimp to write this. This is a work in progress.