You are in your final year of film school at Tulane University. You have been facing a bit of a creative road block, and it's come at the worst possible time. You have to have your senior film written, produced, and edited by April. To make matters worse, you have a brand new film professor who came from Tisch at NYU, and he is notoriously difficult and mean. Professor Kylo Ren. This worries you until you meet him, and he....well, he has a soft spot for you. You begin to feel ways about him that no student should ever feel for their professor. What unravels as the school year goes on is a mess. But you wouldn't have it any other way. AN: For people who have read my works before, I want to warn that this is very different from what I normally write. This is romance/fluff heavy. I usually write porn with plot, but this is very much plot with porn. This is a drastically SLOW BURN work, so know that there will be smut, but it will take a good, long while, and it will be worth the wait when we get there.

After a contentious congressional primary, you find yourself working for Kylo Ren, a total career politician and your worst enemy. Politics is a filthy game, and you know just how to play it. But how long until your First Lady fantasies become reality? - ***you don't have to understand politics to enjoy this!!! I promise!!*** This is my first fic! I used to write rinky-dink One Direction Imagines years ago so I'm super excited to share this with y'all! I hope you like it! WARNINGS heaping tablespoon of enemies to lovers slowest burn imaginable good old fashioned smut Slight age difference Position of power leveraged against us (in a hot way) ***** a few mentions of "daddy" but MC thinks it's corny Spanking Slapping Dom!Kylo Sub!Reader Dom!Reader??? Sub!Kylo??? Choking Anal Gunplay?? Not sure. Some light political jargon I can absolutely explain if needed

You bag a new job at a law firm, but it's not enough to cover your bills, so you start cam girling on the side. You don't have much luck, until a mysterious, masked client enters the chat, and he's a lot more than you bargained for... (I do not own Star Wars, or claim any of its characters) This fan fic does contain heavy smut and adult themes! 18+ only.

Consilium (latin): counsel, advice, judgement, wisdom A few years after the "perfect marriage" to your "perfect husband" your life has become anything but your own, controlled and manipulated by the husband you thought you loved. Desperate to escape his toxic clutches, you hire Kylo Ren who is renowned, known to be one of the most ruthless divorce lawyers in the country - and he doesn't come cheap. After pooling every last bit of energy and dignity you have left, you embark on a journey to free yourself from your suffocating relationship, and maybe end up gaining more than just Ren's counsel along the way. Co-author: aysheashea

He had it all. As New York's Elite top 1%, Kylo Ren had the upper hand when it came to having power, wealth, and privilege. His name was in the mouth of every business mogul in New York's Financial District. Money talked, and Kylo knew just what to say to get it. But you don't climb your way to success without sacrifice. And most of the time, the kind of the qualities you need to step on those below you can be..irredeemable. It's true though what they say; it's lonely at the top. And when a new door opens for Kylo, will he be able to find a way to shut it? Or will it lead only to more doors opening, eventually revealing the true colors of Manhattan's most emotionally unavailable bachelor. After all- only the haunted hide behind a mask. She wanted it all. And to most, she had it. With a degree in Financial Economics from Columbia University, Y/N became the first person from her small hometown in Iowa to truly make it out of there. And while she'd been lucky enough to find work after college, Y/N was still living a Manhattan dream on a Brooklyn budget. To work amongst New York's top financial advisors, as a female in a man's world, was all Y/N had set out to do since graduating top of her class. But ruthless New York City didn't care where you came from, or what kind of drive got you there. All they cared about was what you'd be willing to sacrifice to get yourself, and them, to the next level. And Y/N was finally ready to see if she had what it takes to open new doors, and get to the top. *This story is written in a first person perspective, the reader being Y/N using She/Her pronouns 🔥KYLO REN x READER ‼️Recommended Reader 18+ ❤️Modern AU ✨NSFW ✨Sexually Explicit ✨Adult Content ✨Specific Warnings announced throughout if needed

A pet project. An apprentice. The one who could do what Kylo Ren couldn't. You were captured at Supreme Leader Snoke's orders and brought to the First Order to become Kylo Ren's apprentice. You are given only two choices-pledge to the Order, or die. That is, of course, assuming that Commander Ren doesn't grow rather found of his new recruit.

After losing your whole family to the First Order you have made it your mission to bring them down. Reluctantly siding with the New Republic you become a special agent due to your unusual skill set. Haunted by anger and revenge you are often frowned upon in the agency no matter if your the best. When your missions intertwine with the First Order more and more. What will you do when Kylo Ren takes a special interest in you. Without being compromised how will you navigate this unique relationship. Kylo Ren x Reader Reader insert without Y/N Modern Star Wars AU secret agents/spy Enemies to Lovers Smut Warnings: Abuse Fighting Blood Drug use Alcohol use Smut Death Murder Mental health issues Please if you have any issues with these topics please don't read. As I update I will try to add warnings at the beginning of the chapters if any new topics come up. I do not own any rights to the Star Wars universe. Only the OC that I've added to the storyline. My take on a AU Star Wars world.

nyctophilia ~ an attraction to darkness or night; finding relaxation or comfort in the darkness. As the district attorney's wife, the past two years of your life have been spent in obedient silence for the sake of your husband's reputation. When the notorious Kylo Ren is finally arrested and put on trial for his crimes, your husband wants to see to it himself that when Ren is put behind bars, its permanent. Kylo, however, has different plans, some of which involve you. Modern day AU ============================== This is a violent & smut heavy story. This is your one and only warning. Seriously. It's gonna be graphic. So if that makes you uncomfortable then I suggest leaving now. This is all fictional and not meant to reflect any real scenario. I don't know how the legal system works in its entirety, im literally just making up as i go, so if something doesn't seem right just go with it.

Biker AU! Kylo Ren Biker x Reader. Written for the beautiful Flerghfood who won a one shot from us for her generous bid in the SAAM auction. Rust Springs was a town of no real consequence. Beloved and safe by some of the two thousand residents who called it home still. It remained of not much importance to the minds of those lucky rare few who had bit the bullet, upped, and moved away. The darkest reason the town was kept on a schedule of its own; it was all due to the leather clad outlaws who owned every boring inch of it. The Hell Hounds. Leathered men who wore rough patches on their jackets who roared through its roads on bikes. The infamous deadly seven. Blasting through streets like black clad doomed horsemen. All your life you've been told to keep out of the way of these men. You've lived under the radar of notice of the violent biker gang- Until their leader, Kylo Ren, suddenly spots you at a cookout and develops an interest in you- Whatever will you do?

"Don't move." Kylo's hand slides around your waist, carefully pulling you away from danger and into his chest. As calmly as possible, he draws his sword out of its scabbard and circles the blade towards the sky, holding it diagonal across your body as a protective measure he knows is currently pointless. "When I yell run," he murmurs, deep voice rumbling beside your head. "Run to Vic..." You nod slowly, frightened eyes fixed on the giant tentacle snaking its way through the destroyed deck. "...and don't look back." ===================== It is 1720. Kylo Ren has one thing on his mind, the missing treasure of Exegol that has mystified the pirate guild for centuries. To get it, he learns he needs the key to the Wayfinder. You. You have run away from home. Working as a barmaid, you are trying to save up enough money to leave London. Except you long for more, and soon, an offer is waiting on the horizon that is too tempting to ignore. (kylo x cis female reader)