Y/N has been in Stormtrooper training since she was approximately 4 years old. 17 years later, Y/N stands 21 years old face to face with the decision of a life time. ~*Disclaimer*~ This is a female 'X Reader' if you want you can change all the 'she's and 'her's to the male gender, but just a warning. %*Warning*% Spoilers. !!This is one of my first 'books', there's going to be spelling/grammatical errors. I also, for some reason, made Kylo slightly sexist in the beginning. My writing style has mostly changed and advanced. Thanks so much for all the support❤️!!

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!))

You are Boba Fett's granddaughter and like your father and grandfather, you carry on the Fett tradition as the Galaxy's Finest Bounty Hunter. You planned on living a isolated life. Nobody to live for, and nobody to die for. Just you. That is until you took the one job offer that would flip your world upside down. You killed Snoke. Since your alligance lies anywhere but the First Order, Kylo Ren is itching to have you in his posession so he can make you pay for killing his master and hundreds of First Order troops. He won't stop until he has you.

After her village had been burned down by the First Order, a village medic now finds herself to be the mate of the one and only Kylo Ren (Welcome to the trash can)

Kylo Ren was a monster. A murderer, a beast... This you were sure of. In a life where you had woken up on the cold floor of a First Order ship with no memory apart from your name... Being sure of something was rare. You were thrust into work for the First Order as a cleaner. An honour, you had been told, to help the mighty Order. However, after being ripped from a life you couldn't remember, you didn't see this job as an honour at all. Even in your daily duties, you had heard of Commander Ren's power. You cleaned up the mess after his temper tantrums, and you sure as Hoth never wanted to cross his path. Until you did. Your ability held worth to the First Order, and Ren had recognised this before even you had. Taken under his wing, he begins to teach you. But while Kylo tries to push you closer towards the Dark, how could he have known you would be the one to ignite his Light? Kylo Ren x Reader Fanfiction Star Wars

''Don't tell me what to do...'' ''I don't like it.'' Ever since the First Order has risen and destroyed everything you loved, you have been part of the resistance. Even though they don't trust you because of who you are, you are determined to destroy the people that took everything for you. Everything seems to be going just fine, until this vague, interesting and a little annoying man enters your life. It all goes to shit when you meet him, and for the better or worse, you can't seem to stop yourself from changing, for him and yourself.

His lips part in anticipation, flushed and lovely. She wants to bite them, suck them, taste them until she's had her fill and do it all over again. The desire in her throbs agonizingly. He's here now, physically before her, touching her, his scent all-encompassing and provocative as it swallows her, and he won't even allow her a simple kiss. Monster.

A post-TROS fix fic. Ben & Rey's story after Episode IX. This story contains plenty of spoilers from Episode IX, and some from the Mandalorian. These are not my characters, world, or artwork.

A girl searching for her place in the galaxy. A boy fighting to take control of his destiny. And the bond that runs deeper than either of them could've imagined. It's been a month since Rey began her training with Luke Skywalker. Everyone said Kylo Ren had perished along with Starkiller Base, but she knew better. She felt his presence, a nudging in the Force that pulsed with life. No matter how hard Rey tries, she can't stop thinking of him. Her captor. Those haunting dark eyes, staring into her soul, a mirror image of her own. Their souls are so different, yet the same, and she can't get him out of her head. Turns out, he can't stop thinking about her, either. Highest rank: #1 in TheLastJedi 3.27.19 #1 in TRoS 12.26.19 #1 in DarkSide 3.26.20 #1 in Reylo 5.9.20 / 4.3.24 #79 in Fanfiction 5.16.22 (Cover art by Cam Sharpe VFX)