The very last thing that Christine Hill expected was the exponential success of Mötley Crüe-the band she loved to hate. And she never would've surmised that she'd be dragged-kicking and fucking screaming, by the nape of her neck-along for the wildest ride into a world where sex, drugs, and delusion prevailed... ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ BOOK ONE. A Nikki Sixx x Fem!oc fanfiction. Content warnings for violence, explicit sexual scenes, drug and alcohol abuse, death, etc. Warnings placed at the start of each chapter. Reader discretion is heavily advised. 18+ ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ Any issues / questions please feel free to send me a message; PLEASE don't take it upon yourself to pirate my work for translation, and or mark it as your own. I don't own Mötley Crüe, or anything affiliated with the band, nor do I claim to own them-the only character I own is Christine Hill.

When Mick Mars brings his niece to an audition, and manages to change both of their lives forever... - #1 -MotleyCrew

"starting today," the infamous raven vargas says, spreading her hands wide, in a gesture suggesting that today is some sort of tangible object-something right here in the room with us, "is the rest of your life." ☤☤☤ gracie is a surgical intern at seattle medical center. her focus is the medicine. the last thing on her mind is finding a best friend. (until she does.) or finding a boyfriend. (until she does.) or finding a husband. (until she does.) or having kids. (until she does.) best of all, who is to say it happens in that order? ☤☤☤ [completed; april 6, 2020]

𝙄𝙉 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙃 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘪𝘵 . . . ❝ 𝖎'𝖑𝖑 𝖋𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙, 𝖇𝖆𝖇𝖊, 𝖎'𝖑𝖑 𝖋𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙, 𝖙𝖔 𝖜𝖎𝖓 𝖇𝖆𝖈𝖐 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖆𝖌𝖆𝖎𝖓 ❞ © SOFTSBLUSH ( completed )

"𝐈'𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬." "𝐇𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮." "𝐇𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭." Readers who are 18+ are more than welcome to read. If under 18, read at your own risk. This story does contain swearing, drug usage, sexual content, alcohol usage, and mentions of drug and alcohol addiction. Created on May 6th, 2019. *Please note that this book will not feature Douglas Booth as Nikki Sixx. I will use scenes and sayings from the movie because Mötley Crüe proved them to be true but that is all I will be using from the film. I do not own Mötley Crüe only the characters I had created.

( 𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗨𝗘𝗗. ) 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, they're both hopelessly in love. . . but only one of them realizes it. but when the other one realizes it, it's already too late.

*Mature and Explicit Content* "If it feels so right, how can it be wrong?" ---------- I watch as Harrys breathing shallows, his eyes glazing over as his brows furrow "You really want that?" I nod without missing a beat, assuring him "I really do, is that okay with you?" "Fuck Joey, how wouldn't it be okay with me? There's no way I could possibly say no to that, I just can't believe that's what you want" he strains out, the worry in his face being washed over with a drunk look in his eyes. I hold my breath, pulling myself up to look down at him, trailing my eyes down his bare torso and back to his face as I feel excitement I've never felt before jolt through me "Well I do, so show me Harry, show me what feels good for you" ---------- Book Started : DEC 2018 - ONGOING

*Story containes MATURE & EXPLICIT CONTENT* THIS IS A SEQUEL / PART 2. Read "Stall" before this book, unless you just like spoiling things for yourself. If that's the case, you do you boo. "Something can be both delicate and violent" *** Harry lowers his eyes at me as he backs me up against the wall, the red lighting only making him look more menacing "You wanted the bad guy Abby? Wanted the villain?" My heart his running a hundred mile an hour when my breathing hitches in my throat as his hand comes up to wrap his long fingers tight around my jaw forcing me to look him in the eye. "Well now you've got him" He leans his face close to mine, his voice dropping to a low warning murmur that has my stomach hitting the floor. "...Run little mouse" *** BOOK STARTED JULY 1 2019 COMPLETED JULY 2021

*CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT* Have you ever met someone that made falling feel like flying? ~•~~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ Preview: "Do you think, if you jumped from this roof - it'd feel like falling or flying?" I ask, keeping up with our theme of asking random useless questions that we've been going back and forth with for the past half hour. I stare at my feet swinging back and forth, looking down at the alleyway behind the building; pondering the question over in my head that I often wonder too much about. I glance over to Harry when he doesn't answer straight away and he's watching me with a look I can't read. "Unless you were a bird or could fly, it would just feel like falling. Because you'd know you were going to hit the ground" he decides to answer, staring at me like he's somewhat bothered that I asked him that. I look back down at the ground, and shrug my shoulders, "I think if you didn't care about hitting the ground it could feel like flying for a few seconds." ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ STARTED 11TH MARCH 2019 - ONGOING

Harry doesn't believe in coincidences. Neither should she.