Kylo Ren is infamous. He is known for being destructive, selfish, sadistic, and in some circles: respected. Regardless of his reputation, he happens to be the religious Sith Empire's most loyal knight. With his status and his devotion to the higher power of the Force, Kylo could have anything he wants. But when he meets you, a cunning and intriguing servant of Lord Hux, he discovers that he only has eyes for you. The moment that Kylo Ren sees you, he has to have you. When it comes to the story of your life, your past is a blank page. Sir Ren is the only one who knows the words to fill the empty space. You have a dark heart, like mine Things that you've seen in done time Let me love you, let me touch you Let me show you, you'll be fine [This is a Star Wars AU in which Kylo Ren is a knight in a dystopian medevial-like universe. Please read the introduction before beginning the story to learn more about the background and the necessary warnings. For mature audiences only. 18+]

You bag a new job at a law firm, but it's not enough to cover your bills, so you start cam girling on the side. You don't have much luck, until a mysterious, masked client enters the chat, and he's a lot more than you bargained for... (I do not own Star Wars, or claim any of its characters) This fan fic does contain heavy smut and adult themes! 18+ only.

You are the epitome of everything Kylo Ren hates: a wild, superficial, and very tempting party girl. And Kylo Ren is the epitome of everything that scares you: a cold, rich, and successful powerhouse of an author. When Professor Ren moves in next door and you become one of his students, the two of you can't ignore the pull you have to each other. It becomes very clear that you are both much more than your first impressions implied. You are everything the other person needs. "Because you're young, you're wild, you're free You're dancing circles around me You're fucking crazy Oh, you're crazy for me" ------ This is an Alternate Universe fan fiction in which Kylo Ren is your professor and sugar daddy. If those power imbalances make you uncomfortable, then this is not the fic for you. Kylo is not very nice in the beginning but he turns very soft eventually. This is a slow burn with plenty of angst and spicy-ness. [Read introduction for more info/warnings].

Biker AU! Kylo Ren Biker x Reader. Written for the beautiful Flerghfood who won a one shot from us for her generous bid in the SAAM auction. Rust Springs was a town of no real consequence. Beloved and safe by some of the two thousand residents who called it home still. It remained of not much importance to the minds of those lucky rare few who had bit the bullet, upped, and moved away. The darkest reason the town was kept on a schedule of its own; it was all due to the leather clad outlaws who owned every boring inch of it. The Hell Hounds. Leathered men who wore rough patches on their jackets who roared through its roads on bikes. The infamous deadly seven. Blasting through streets like black clad doomed horsemen. All your life you've been told to keep out of the way of these men. You've lived under the radar of notice of the violent biker gang- Until their leader, Kylo Ren, suddenly spots you at a cookout and develops an interest in you- Whatever will you do?

Prisoner!Killer!Kylo/OC AU THIS IS A DARK FIC OK FOLKS- it starts DARK! Ends mushy. In which a sweet crime writer goes to question a convicted scarred murderer; what could possibly go wrong? (Oh! So many things) He'd watched her pulse leap in her pale throat when he sat down. Watched her shrink in her seat. Saw how her cornflower blue eyes dilated when she saw him. He'd heard her gulp. Heard her breath hitch. That had been hard for him not to smirk wildly at. That he had such an effect upon her... Seeing her in here after so many goddamn days and years limited purely to the bland familiar sights of fellow prison inmates and guards. Broad men of all sizes. So to suddenly walk in here, and see what little treat sat awaiting him, was like New Years Eve in Paris. After all, he was a dangerously bored, violent sociopath.

You're a Lieutenant, stationed on Orinda. You're content with your trustworthy crew, but issues with a certain ship (spoiler alert: it's the TIE silencer) end up trapping you on the Steadfast, instead. Your relationship with Kylo Ren isn't how you left it. How many more messes can you stand to clean? (yes, this is the sequel to Fix Your Attitude) cover art by @badtour on tumblr

(This story is in serious need of edits! There is one use of 'y/n' in the first chapter but it doesn't appear again. MY WRITING IS ASS UNTIL SEVERAL CHAPTERS IN!) You are dating Armitage Hux, the mob boss (Snoke)'s right hand man. But when Kylo Ren, the underboss of the mafia, returns from his time away, you soon become a pawn in their game of money, power, and glory. "You talk lots about God Freedom comes from the call But that's not what this bitch wants Not what I want at all I want money, power and glory" *This is a modern alternate universe. I don't claim to have an intensive knowledge of mafia/mob life but I do my best to do my research. There may be some inconsistencies between real life organized crime and what is depicted in the story. Just have an open mind and have fun with it! ** this is a story for 18+ people!

*DARK FIC - 18+* Your whole life had been spent in one confined space, a bunker, under the ground in the far outer rim of the galaxy. You are all alone, hiding from the First Order, a ruthless dictatorship who swore to kill all force sensetive beings at birth. Life is quiet and unmoving, every day the same as the last, until he finds you. The Supreme Leader, Kylo Ren. I do not own any rights to star wars, or the characters. This is purely fictional and loosely based on the sequels.

You've just started at college, in a new city with a new outlook on life, but you're still the anxious loner you were at high school. You're tormented by the other students, no one cares about you, until you meet your Psychology Professor... Professor Ren is extraordinarily attractive, twice your age, possessive and endearing, and you soon become his pet.