'This is a fücked up relationship, and I'm a fücked up person, but you're the only one who makes me feel loved!' Tears streamed down Billy's eyes as he exclaimed the words with so much passion, and in this moment, I realized something. I was the only one who cared about Billy, and he depended on me to give him the love and care he lacked in his life. _________________________ A Billy Hargrove fan fiction

VALERIE HART. ❛ she's my weakness, it's not really a secret. but she's also what keeps me strong. she keeps me fighting when all my hope is gone. ❜ - [KINGSMAN : THE SECRET SERVICE] - EGGSY "GARY" UNWIN COMPLETED!

Being with the Resistance wasn't always easy, you were continously faced with obstacles. One obstacle being your love, the one you had loved since the very beginning. "He's gone" you say, trying hard to convince yourself that the one you had loved had turned. He'd turned into such a terrible monster you couldn't bare to think about it. "Ben Solo is gone" ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ 《There are a few direct quotes from The Force Awakens, so those words do not belong to me.》 《This is MY own work so, simply do not steal it and we won't have any problems.》 《Also I've done most of this story on my phone so I apologize for any autocorrects and typos in advance.》

Being captured by your childhood best friend? No problem. Being captured by your childhood best friend who wants you under his wing? Big problem. Your name is Nunea and you were told some Sith apprentice murdered your parents when you were a baby. You were being taken care of by Han and Leia. Ben Solo was your childhood best friend. You are under orders to save the Galaxy from the First Order's wrath. Will you succeed at helping the Resistance or hide under the wing of Kylo Ren? (~I'm so sorry I'm bad at descriptions!! ~) ((WARNING: THERE WILL BE A HINT, IF NOT MORE, OF VIOLENCE/STRONG LANGUAGE! IF UNCOMFORTABLE, TURN BACK NOW!))

I'm not addicted to drugs or alcohol, I'm just addicted to escaping reality.

raena nhagy is a survivor. STAR WARS © stxrmborn COMPLETED Awarded as Best Kylo Ren Fanfic

| COMPLETED | Highest Ranks: #1 in Teen Fiction (06/11/17) & #1 General Fiction (07/22/17) | When Amaya receives an acceptance letter to her dream college, she is ecstatic. It has been her dream for as long as she can remember to follow in her father's footsteps of graduating top of her collegiate class. She has been working her whole high school career to be chosen for a scholarship to the university, so when she received it, Amaya thought it would all be smooth sailing from there. It truly was going well until her roommate jumped ship...well schools, and dumped all costs on her. To avoid getting a job that would distract her from her studies, Amaya decides on renting out the other bedroom in her apartment to split the costs and save some money. Poor Amaya didn't know when she made this decision, that a smooth-talking and annoyingly attractive, football player could be just as distracting, if not more, than employment. ***************************** Theodore Thompson, or as he liked to be called Theo, is a hot shot football player quickly climbing the charts and earning many of the NFL scout's watchful eyes. He could care less about morals, or even schoolwork. But for some odd reason Theo does care about good financial opportunities and saving money. So when a flyer goes up advertising an exceptional deal on a nice apartment, he goes for it. Unfortunately, at the time, Theo didn't know that getting a roommate came along with such an amazing arrangement. Cover made by: WinterFeels_

Tom and Charlotte have only ever been friends. Really good friends. They lead totally different lives-he's a jet setting actor and she's a no nonsense, flour covered baker. When Tom finds out his fiancé is cheating, he faces an uncertain future. And when Charlie has to return to her hometown to save her business, she has to confront her shaky past. Tom follows Charlie to her sleepy, bayfront hometown and their worlds collide. Charlie has to decide if Tom is worth the risk of stepping out of the darkness of the past, and opening herself up to the future.