Jaime has lived next door to the Kiszka's her entire life but how quickly life can change when their band finally starts getting the recognition they deserve. A story of love, friendship, and appreciating the ones who were always there... before it's too late. - "When you've spent your whole life waiting for the love of your life, what happens when you discover they were always there?"

Jess is offered the opportunity of a lifetime to photograph Greta Van Fleet on their upcoming tour but is blindsided by how quickly one can fall in love from behind the lens. A story of love, family, and friendship, and finding balance between the three. - "Never did I think after all these years of capturing the hearts and souls of those around me through the beauty of my viewfinder, that it would one day lead me to the one who would capture mine."

Jaime has lived next door to the Kiszka's her entire life but how quickly life can change when their band finally starts getting the recognition they deserve. A story of love, friendship, and appreciating the ones who were always there... before it's too late. - "When you've spent your whole life waiting for the love of your life, what happens when you discover they were always there?"

In the heart of the summer of 1970, Michael Jackson and Madeline Winters met, and at once, the children became inseparable. Underneath that summer sun, an imperishable connection blossomed between them; a connection that, across their passage to adulthood, never once withered. It's now 1984. Despite leading quite separate lives, Michael and Madeline remain as close as ever. However, Michael struggles with a vast secret that he has hidden from a very oblivious Madeline since the age of thirteen: He is, in every way, in love with her. Since Madeline seems to not feel for him as he feels for her, he hides his love for her out of the fear that, in the wake of its reveal, his cherished relationship with her would be ruined. Thus, he sacrifices what he longs for most. He endures his pent-up love for her, in spite of its unbearable pain, for the assurance that she will remain by his side. When he suffers from a scarring accident while shooting a Pepsi commercial, however, the terror of almost losing him unshackles certain emotions for Madeline that she had been, unconsciously, battling to suppress for quite some time.

Rhiannon lands a job working for a band on their first real tour. She instantly catches the eye of one of the members. This fic goes along with my way soon, there are some spoilers so I highly recommend reading "my way soon" first

this is the continuation (sequel) of Legends Never Die, which is the first part of Lorelei and Josh's journey to find everlasting love. if you haven't read the first book, please do not read this one until you have! i promise this book will make no sense if you haven't read Legends Never Die first. thank you!! this will be one of only a few warnings - this story contains mature and explicit content recommended for those 18 years of age and older. drugs, sexual content, and violence, just to name a a few. if you are easily disturbed, i do not recommend reading. lastly, enjoy!! buckle up ;)

"You know one thing we don't have to worry about?" He asked, his torso leaning closer to tower over the table. His eyes were serious, hands folded under his chin. "What?" I asked, hoping this would put an end to our bickering conversation. "We will never die." Who's gonna tell him? "What are you talking about?" I asked, a baffled look spread across my face. Who the hell told him he's never gonna die? I would hate to be the one to break it to him that we will, in fact, one day meet our own demise. "Because," Josh whispered, inches away from my face. "Legends never die."

When Molly is hired to help costume a band for their new music video, she never guessed how much they would mean to her and how much the frontman would change her life.

Josh may be annoying--irritating, in fact--but he's also admirable in all of his freedom. Looking up at the stars with him proves to be a way to see who he really is. Warnings: very romantic smut. I'm still trying to think of a hybrid word for "fluff" and "smut" put together. "Smuff" just sounds wrong. Anyway. The title is indeed a grab from "Looking For Space" by John Denver. Original cover edit by @joshkiszkastolemysoul on tumblr. *Started 8/2/2019* *Completed 12/10/2019* Playlist: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/1QiIr7uR5vEDNogXkt5fa3?si=_3jFzjglRB2pvGESM462Ew&utm_source=copy-link

"So what do you do when you're born in the wrong time? You make it yours..."