Maddie is a 21-year-old who has recently graduated from University with a Music degree. Moving from England to Canada, she quickly becomes The Weeknd's back-up singer; will this end up with love, or will these all be wicked games?

"Forgive and forget" they said "Move on" they said "He loves you" they said I can forgive but I can't forget, I've tried to move on...I can't, he loves me...bullshit. Tyla is a single mom. Has been since her daughter Anaya Marie Tesfaye was born. After her boyfriend left her she has never been the same. She's tried to forget but how can she when the face that haunted her forever is permanently etched in her mind and on her daughters face. See what happens when Abel comes back in to the picture. The Weeknd fanfic.

"Can't get it outta my head. Miss her, kiss her, love her...wrong move you're dead ...that girl is poison." A story in which a young, dominant teacher finds himself challenged and entranced by an alluring, daring student of his. (This is an age gap, teacher-student relationship book. Mature themes are in this book, such as drug use, rape, sex, and abuse. If you're uncomfortable with this, don't fucking read it ☺️) Weeknd fanfic. Quick author's note: I've fell off with writing and will probably continue this book in the future, but school consumes majority of my life. This book remains on hold until then. Love y'all!

COMPLETED! ~ "'I'm different than these other girls you're used to. I'm not giving myself up to you." I answer. "Sure you won't, baby." Abel winks. "However I always get want. And I want you." Then, his lips brush with my mine. Without even fully feeling them, I could sense that they were very plump and soft. Tempting. Abel's hands snake to the sides of my curves, and I begin to panic. He's getting too friendly with me. This isn't right, he needs to get off of me! "This is very unprofessional, isn't it Mr. Tesfaye?" Abel straightens his self up off me, and I finally exhale a breath I didn't realize I was holding when the elevator doors open. Despite me resisting, my body was still hot from his touch and I couldn't help fantasize about what could've happened. ~ After working with The Weeknd, Aaliyah Willows will soon learn why you should never mix business with pleasure. Weeknd fanfic.

Living in Toronto, Simaya is a dancer who resorted to stripping to pay for college and help take care of her grandma. By day she's a good girl college student and by night she turns into one of Toronto's high end stripper at one of its most popular club. Going through the loss of her mother because of an drug overdose and losing her father in a drug deal gone bad, She still has a level head on her shoulders. Simaya doesn't believe in love after a few bad relationships, she's all about making her money and taking care of her only living family member. It all changes when a well known singer comes in the club and notices her.

the weeknd fan fiction. Sorry for the errors.