𝐑𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐡 is rugby's prophet, with the raw talent inherited from his Father and unbreakable strength from his Mother he's set to be the next best thing. He's had his whole life planned out for him and he's okay with that. Until a trauma ridden girl takes over his entire being. 𝐍𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐧 has recently moved back to Cork in hopes of starting fresh. Unlike Rory, Nessa embodies none of her parent's traits, and she takes pride in the fact. She wants to keep her head down and get through school so that she can go and pursue her dancing career. Until a bulldozing boy inserts himself into her life and refuses to let go.

PART TWO Tadhg Lynch is swarmed in the mess that came along with the girl he had fallen head-over-heels for, knowing he could never return from the intense commotion that her mother's health left in her wake. Trying to cling to the parts of the girl that was still alive, Tadhg is only losing himself in the desperation to win her. Ciara Bellemore was dead. Maybe not at heart, but deep in her broken soul. She trained herself to learn how to accept-to let the only person that loved her since birth go. The only person she cared for this deeply. Chasing the desire to feel again, she intertwined herself to the boy who had ever made her feel alive in her suffocating orbit and broke all the walls down for him. She was his destined half. He was hers. Together, they were forever.

"Through anything?" "Through everything." Tadhg Lynch is fire and silence. With a brutal past and a father who taught him fear behind closed doors, Tadhg wears his trauma like armor-sharp, defensive, and unreadable. To most, that is. Nightmares consume him, trust eludes him, and peace is a foreign language he's convinced he would never come close to understanding. He recognizes pain the same way others recognize faces-especially in her. Ciara Bellemore is light dimmed too soon. Graceful and polite on the outside, but broken and dead on the inside. She hides bruises beneath long sleeves and hope beneath whispered prayers. With a mother fading from illness and a home filled with silence and control, Ciara clings to the only comfort she has the knowledge of-angels, feathers, and a belief in something better. When they collide, it's as though fire had met water. An invisible strength kept pulling the other into their orbit-either taunting the other with their presence or showing them what it owes.

'Im scared Tadgh' 'I know angel im on my way' 'I think I will always love you even if i tried not to' 'My heart will forever be yours please don't give it back' Tadgh Lynch x FemOC Ballylagin Ireland 2011

reck. to mind or care about (someone) number 8. symbolizes abundance, balance, and new beginnings - represent infinity, resurrection, and eternity ‧₊˚ ༘ ┄┄┈┄┈┄┈ tommen diaries¹ boys of tommen second generation ‧₊˚ ༘ ┄┄┈┄┈┄┈ AJ LYNCH meets the new girl at tommen. as persistent the boy is, he's drawn to her and wants nothing more then to make her see him too. however, when discovering her past and the inter connection between their families, he's unaware how to navigate the complex of love, forgiveness, and intertwined history ‧₊˚ ༘ ┄┄┈┄┈┄┈ "i've never had a home...until I met him." aj lynch x fem!oc ‧₊˚ ༘ ┄┄┈┄┈┄┈ © luvsjadelyn , 2025

Madeline Holland knew she wasn't destined for much in her life. Aj Lynch had a bright future a head of him. Everything was swell until the party at the Lynch house. The night that changed Madeline forever. And Aj had to watch it happen. Boys of Tommen fan fiction! Started: February 1st 2026

Kayleigh Gallagher had always been a girl full of life toward everyone - always cheerful, always able to make anyone laugh. Everything changes for her the moment she moves to Dublin and her family falls apart, something that transforms her forever. ⸻ Johnny Kavanagh was Ireland's next rising young star, dedicating every moment of his life to becoming the best, leaving no time for distractions or love. But along the way come injuries, doubts, and uncertainty. His life takes a turn when they meet through mutual friends, and each of them begins to step into the other's world, healing old wounds and becoming the support the other needs. ꒱ ➛ ↴ ❱ ✿•˖* ℘ ﹋﹋ ❛ ╯ ❲ ❳ ∞ ‹ ∅ ┊ ➹ ੈ♡‧₊˚ ↱ Disclaimer!! This fanfic is based on The Boys of Tommen series by Chloe Walsh. All rights to the original work belong to her. Johnny Kavanagh x Fem OC

MALLORY LYNCH is the girl every girl wants to be and every boy wants to have, but what happens when she falls unknowingly for the son of the man that ruined her parents teenage years. CIAN HOLLAND is a closed book, locked tight for everyone, but she seems to see right through his hard back covers. Then what happens when they find out the connection of their parents...

Racing 22 follows 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐆𝐈𝐁𝐒𝐎𝐍, the spirited daughter of Claire and Gerard Gibson, and 𝐀𝐉 𝐋𝐘𝐍𝐂𝐇, the brooding son of Joey and Aoife Lynch. Once inseparable best friends who shared everything, a painful rift pulls them apart just as they need each other most. As Bethany battles deep heartbreak, depression, and the pull of a dangerous crowd, she stumbles into the thrilling, high-stakes underground street racing scene-discovering a raw talent and a new identity that sets her heart racing. Meanwhile, AJ hides his own secrets in the same shadowy world. Full of adrenaline-fueled nights, complicated family ties, and the slow-burn tension of old wounds and unspoken feelings, Racing 22 is a gritty, emotional ride about chasing highs, facing demons, and finding your way back to the one person who's always understood you.

Sloane Young, a girl who has done nothing to the world, loses her eldest sister.. Sloane's life came crashing down until it was filled with lies-lies that Mark Allen whispered into her ear, twisting her pain into hate.. He taught her to fear, to doubt, to blame one name-Gerard Gibson.. When Sloane finally saw him, she saw an enemy-the one she was told to hate. He saw her too, but unlike the stories she had been fed, his eyes held nothing but truth.. But between them stood the past-and the man who broke them both. Sloane keeping her heart locked away. Until slowly, painfully, the lies began to crack... and for the first time, Sloane felt her heart beat... but not for hate..