"this thing called love, i just can't handle it." (roger taylor x oc) (slow-burn) ♡

the tales of an infamously famous rock band. told by somebody who was there for it all. - #1 in hair metal

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.

even lucifer was just a little misunderstood.