Follow Marshall and Lex's journey from the time they met in 1995 before his first underground album was released up until 2018 when his most recent album reminded everyone that he is still the one and only Rap God.... Will his rise to fame, their relationships with others, and her struggles for success and survival in her own life pull them apart forever or bring them closer than ever? This story will be told from multiple points of view and over several years, sometimes jumping back and forth between the past and present, so I will do my best to keep it from getting confusing. This is my first fanfiction, so please be kind! Constructive criticism and positive feedback are much appreciated. New chapters will be posted weekly! Happy Reading!! *SMUT*SEXUALLY EXPLICIT*PROFANITY*DRUG/ALCOHOL USAGE*

I stood outside on the high balcony, my eyes sweeping over the bright city. High buildings illuminated the black sky, and I could hear the rumbling of the streets from eighteen stories high. A warm breeze wisped my hair from behind my ear and sent it floating in front of my face. I didn't bother to move it back into place. My hands, trembling as they were, still had a solid grip on the neck of my bottle. I was starting to feel something warm tingle in my stomach and relax my limbs. It was easing the hazy mess my mind was it, replacing it with the blissful emotions that I can only feel when I'm drunk. I took a swig of the bitter tasting liquor and managed to hold back the cringe that wanted to scrunch up my face. I learned how to hide the disgust that vodka gave me with years of practice, but that doesn't mean the feeling stopped coming. I hated drinking--I hated that it was the only thing that I did. The glass sliding door was pushed open. I didn't bother turning around; I knew who it was, and I wasn't in the mood to look at him. The door slid shut. I heard him clear his throat. "Nice night, huh?"

Continuation of my Eminem Fan fiction series. This is NOT meant to be a prequel to the series, it is more a sequel to Aftermath that will be slightly more focused on Rachel's story. (Of course Marshall will still hold his place as a main character don't worry)

"You don't even try," he said to me, disgust ringing in his tone. "You never did. I can see that now. It's like you don't care about anything." My stomach churned, but I kept a neutral expression. How was I suppose to admit that he was right? I knew he wanted an argument--some sort of reassurance that I wasn't truly this awful of a person--but I couldn't come up with one. We stood in a crushing silence. I watched as he cracked his knuckles and sighed. "I'm leaving you."

Evelyn Brooks always had a pretty normal life, that is until she gets taken. She always knew there was a possibility something bad might happen to her, just never quite in this way. She especially never would think she would start to fall for her captor. And she NEVER thought in ONE MILLION YEARS that she would be taken by none other than, the one and only Eminem.

Hey guys, this is my second fanfic, tell me what you think! Renesamee Siliver Jackson, was best friends with DeShaun Dupree Holton, also known as Proof. She had suffered a great loss once he was killed in a shooting, since then she had changed, she was depressed and would shut out her feelings. Marshall Mathers was best friends with DeShaun Dupree Holton he had also suffered a great loss. Both Renesamee and Marshall meet up and start to slowly fall for each other..but with Renesamee's past and Marshall trust issue's will they make it?

In 1994 I worked in a record store in Detroit - I only got the job because my boyfriend was the manager. It was on a boring Friday afternoon that Eminem stopped by with a friend to show us his mixtape, and try to impress my boyfriend with it. However, I had no idea how much this 'boring' afternoon would change my entire life..

Ryland lives in a trailer park by herself in 8 Mile. She works a 9-5 job at Detroit Stamping and gets just enough money to get by. There's one thing about Ryland. She can rap. In a place like this, rap is considered a black man's game and Ryland, being a skinny, 24 year old white girl, has never been taken seriously. That was, until she met Jimmy Smith Jr, aka B-Rabbit. Together, these two are determined to prove that they are more then just white trash trailer park.

After meeting her beloved idol, Ashley might have the possibility to become more than just another fan. **This story takes place in 2012.**