After a contentious congressional primary, you find yourself working for Kylo Ren, a total career politician and your worst enemy. Politics is a filthy game, and you know just how to play it. But how long until your First Lady fantasies become reality? - ***you don't have to understand politics to enjoy this!!! I promise!!*** This is my first fic! I used to write rinky-dink One Direction Imagines years ago so I'm super excited to share this with y'all! I hope you like it! WARNINGS heaping tablespoon of enemies to lovers slowest burn imaginable good old fashioned smut Slight age difference Position of power leveraged against us (in a hot way) ***** a few mentions of "daddy" but MC thinks it's corny Spanking Slapping Dom!Kylo Sub!Reader Dom!Reader??? Sub!Kylo??? Choking Anal Gunplay?? Not sure. Some light political jargon I can absolutely explain if needed

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ "𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙖 𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙪𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚'𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙚𝙭𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚." ➢ ➢ Kylo Ren has been wounded following the final battle in The Force Awakens. As luck would have it, they're forced to crash land on his home planet of Chandrila for the closest medical treatment. Once he sees you - the young, beautiful and naïve princess - everything changes. The First Order becomes stationed there as your emotions override logic and you inevitably fall for him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ WARNING! This book depicts a toxic relationship with actions that I do not condone. There is abuse. It is not suited for all audiences. Originally Completed: September 2020 Editing completed: March 2023

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+]

Dark!James 'Bucky' Barnes/OC AU ~~~ Margaret Everlee is a terribly timid little thing. Living her life as a struggling artist in New York, trying to find her place in the world. That is until the CEO with a dark past, James Barnes sets his sights on her. His infatuation is instantaneous, becoming a man possessed. Desperately needing her to be his own little doll and willing to take down anyone that gets in his way. This story is 18+. Specific tags in the first chapter.

UPDATES ARE SLOW [This is a modern AU story of the rise of Kylo Ren as witnessed through the main character's POV] I was born into a radical church, The First Order, led by my father Snoke, and my older brother Armitage. My mother died giving birth to me. I'm being groomed to take over the assistant position to my brother, as my father has fallen ill. We don't refer to ourselves as a cult, but I know that's how we are viewed by the public. Conspiratorially, we believe in carrying out retribution even if it means questionable acts against humanity. I will be forced to marry whomever my brother deems appropriate from the congregation. Ben Solo is the only son of Han Solo, a well-respected preacher in the community. Leia is his mother and their lives revolve around the church, much like my family. Although, we are very different. They do not accept our morals and values and we do not accept theirs. Ben and Armitage have been enemies for as long as I can remember, getting themselves into physical altercations too many times to count. I avoid Ben and his family at all costs. I have my own beliefs that don't align with either of these organizations and once my father dies, I will take it upon myself to leave the church, my brother, and everything else behind. My name is Trinity Hux. And one day soon, I will be free. INITIAL WARNINGS Mature content Sexually explicit Graphic depictions of violence Blood Death Agonist mindset Religious persecution Abuse (mental and physical) ANGST PLEASE NOTE: This story is for entertainment only. Its purpose is not to make you question your own beliefs. It is a story of conflicting ideas of religion between two groups who believe they are doing what's "right".

You've been working on Starkiller base for over two years as a medic. You're hopelessly in love with one of your coworkers who happens to be dating your sister. If that wasn't stressful enough, now Commander Kylo Ren has crept into your life and is already causing you trouble. How will you deal with the stress of your overbearing sister, your infatuation with her boyfriend, and your demanding Commander? *** "You're nothing but a girl filled with childish dreams," he spat at you. "That perfect galaxy inside your head doesn't exist." You started to stand up and glared at him. "And you're nothing but a scared little boy hiding in a mask," you choked out. Pausing, he stood and stared at you trembling in anger. He lifted his arms up and reached for his helmet. There was a hiss as the faceplate detached and the entire helmet unlatched from his body. He dropped it with a thud at his feet. Walking over to you he shoved you against the wall again as you gasped. Your still fragile head hit the wall and you instantly felt woozy. "I'm not hiding now." His hot breath was in your ear as he pressed his body up against yours. He grabbed you forcefully and pulled you against him. You felt the hard tent beneath his layers and stifled a moan. He nibbled at your ear and started kissing your neck. You melted beneath his touch. How could your body betray your mind like this? He kissed along your jaw with soft wet kisses. You snaked your arms around his neck and pulled him towards you. This caused him to get closer and closer to your mouth. Your breath was heavy, and you looked up at him. Even in the darkness of the room, you could see the golden flecks of his eyes. They shone back at you filled with desire. He ran his hands up and down your body. No, wait. This wasn't supposed to be happening. You were supposed to be mad at him. But- You didn't want him to stop. *** I hope you enjoy it! (: Content warning! Some chapters might be upsetting or triggering- please be cautious and be safe

modern kylo (college) AU you're a fashion student who has landed one of the top internships at 'jakku & tatooine'. thanks to your great acting skills you fooled your way in with your 'rich aesthetic' and fit comfortably among the best of the best (even though, in reality, you live in a run down apartment building and strip evenings to make ends meet). your first assignment, to dress the cold and emotionally detached kylo ren for an annual christmas business party. you get to work by turning on your snobbish charm, believing he is just like the rest. it isn't until one cold december night, he stumbles into the cherry plaza strip club that he eyes up the real you... he becomes obsessed and so do you. (the reader is under 21, but still legal! kylo is much older,30's) ---------------- PLEASE DON'T PUBLISH MY STORY ON ANY OTHER WEBSITE THIS IS A READER INSERT! THIS BOOK HAS HARDCORE, HEAVY AND SOMETIMES BRUTAL SMUT.

"You will give into me," his masked figure says in its electronic tone. The increasing pressure I feel in my skull is a direct result of the power he is wielding with his hand. I grit my teeth, unable to move my jaw enough to speak. The glare in my eyes says what my mouth can't. ✶ After standing up to the one no one else would, Lyra Elson is taken hostage by the first order under the suspicions that she is with The Resistance. Once back on Star Killer Base, she is tested to her limits by one she will gravitate towards without even realizing it.