Rule #1: No one will lay a hand on you and live. Rule #2: Never do anything that will sacrifice yourself for me. Rule #3: Only we are in charge here. --------------------------------------------- She didn't know what she needed, only she what she didn't need. "It's not my fault you fell in love with me. The rule was not to, but you broke that one easily," Jeremiah mumbled under his breath. She kissed him deeply on the lips without a thought of hesitation passing through her mind. Jeremiah looked at his hand that was stained and dampened with her blood, and that made him tremble and mutter words uncontrollably. --------------------------------------------- Will be under editing when completed!

You thought you knew everything about Jerome Valeska. He was your best friend. He was your boyfriend. You loved him. But seeing him transition to the insane, psychotic villain, you knew that he was not the Jerome you grew up loving. He changed and got arrested and you moved on. So why does a part of you still miss him? Why does a part of you still love him? And how will you react to seeing him again? ------ This is on my ao3 but I decided to put this on here too

Rule #1: Don't fall in love with your master. Rule #2: You are nothing but a servant. Rule number #3: He is always in control. ------------------------------------------------------ "Don't move," he said to (Y/n) when she unwrapped arms from his neck. "Don't touch her," he mumbled. (Y/n) and everyone else jumped when the gun went off. Her cheeks were a soft red, her eyes were widened, her heart was racing, and strands of her hair covered her face, in which Jeremiah brushed to the side with his fingers that weren't pressing against the ground. "Where is (Y/n), Wayne? Hm? You are here because of the offer I asked for," Jeremiah snapped back. ------------------------------------------------------ "I'm in charge now," she whispered when lifting up his chin with a sly smile. -------------------------------------------------------- Story is still on plot yet scenes are mixed up slightly. Under editing as well.

"What's courage? Grace Under Pressure." Grace Sky. An 18 year old girl with seemingly everything. Although, not everything is what it seems. Grace had rich parents with two rich brothers, but she, had nothing. Grace's life was tragic. Depressing. A Cinderella of the century. Abused, beaten, and broken, she decides one night to no longer take the torment. Grace is taken to Arkham Asylum where she has to endure electroshock, endless therapy from countless annoying doctors, and horrible food. Everything seems hopeless until she catches the eye of a very specific ginger by the name of Jerome Valeska. Started July 11th 2018 Finished October 28th 2018 Ranked Number #1 insanity Ranked Number #1 Jeromevaleska Ranked Number #1 GOTHAMCITY Ranked Number #1 dccomics Ranked Number #3 joker

The oncoming storm, cold, ruthless and merciness Jeremiah Valeska felt the warmth of having a person to take care of like a family in his heart for the first time in his life, maybe ever. He didn't know if he just liked her to be dependent on him but it didn't matter. He crouched down over her and fondled her head, softly said; "Wanna go to sleep?"

She was just as fragile as glass. Broke easily. But he never tried to smash the glass. He kissed every corner of it and took good care of it, never letting it go. Until it falls and shatters all over the place. And he was gone.

Jerome finds himself locked up in Arkham once again. The last of his sanity gets ripped apart not knowing what happened to Elena, the girl he kidnapped, and fell in love with. Did Theo Galavan kill her? When would they tell him? And he was about to find out that things were not the same anymore. SEQUEL TO CREATING A KILLER

This is a story about a mentally and psychically damaged girl named Elena. In a interview Jim Gordon set up for her with the deranged psychopath Jerome Valeska, something unexpected happens. He sees something in her, something dark. It intrigues him and what he is planning changes her life in the most unexpected way she could ever imagine. #1 IN CAMERONMONAGHAN #1 IN MURDERER

I was the only one who ever showed him compassion. Who cleaned the blood from his wounds Who understood and believed in his dreams and aspirations. Who saw his brother for what he truly was. And I was the only person alive who loved him. Many people in Gotham were guilty. I was guilty of one thing. And that was loving Jerome Valeska. # Gotham Tag. Note: I am not involved in the production of Gotham, and this story is not involved in the production of Gotham. No one pays me to do this. This story and the work it's based upon are fiction. I do not make any profit from the Gotham Television series nor am I associated with the production of the show. This is purely fan work and is not be taken seriously with the show or those involved in it. ©Californiagirl22. All OC's belong to me and any plotline outside of the scripted television show's ownership belongs to me. Do not post this book anywhere else and if quoted, reference MUST be provided. I retain all right to any plot outside of the Gotham franchise as well as all original characters. Do not copy nor post my story on any site or pass it off as your own.