Consilium (latin): counsel, advice, judgement, wisdom A few years after the "perfect marriage" to your "perfect husband" your life has become anything but your own, controlled and manipulated by the husband you thought you loved. Desperate to escape his toxic clutches, you hire Kylo Ren who is renowned, known to be one of the most ruthless divorce lawyers in the country - and he doesn't come cheap. After pooling every last bit of energy and dignity you have left, you embark on a journey to free yourself from your suffocating relationship, and maybe end up gaining more than just Ren's counsel along the way. Co-author: aysheashea

You, a 30 year old lives in a small town in New York City called Brookyln. Before your parents died you wanted to tell them you wanted to move closer to the city but you never got the chance to. So now you live in Brooklyn with your boyfriend that moved in with you until you met another person that changed your life forever. N/A- I'm really excited to work on this story soon I love Adam Driver a lot & I love doing fanfiction & pov stories let me know what you think when I release the first two or three chapters. I will say their are some parts in this story that you may find uncomfortable but trust me you'll enjoy reading this! I won't let all my followers or everyone else down!😊😁

**As of Feb. 2024, functionally finished for now, epilogue to come** On his visit to Joe Bang with his brother Jimmy, Clyde Logan spots you visiting another inmate. Clyde can't believe his bad luck that he would see the girl of his dreams not only visiting another man but also in a setting where he probably will never see you again. Clyde feels like the Logan family curse is taunting him when he runs into you several more times, and finally when he lands himself in jail and realizes you are the prison librarian. Clyde Logan has never been so happy to be locked up again, especially if it means 90 days with you. The only thing is, he's pretty sure it's against the rules for staff to date inmates and Clyde is more than sure that you'd be upset if you found about the heist his brother is planning. Clyde will need luck to finally be on his side again if he has a shot at an ending with you (and *any* chance at lasting 90 days without spilling his feelings for you), which is all he thinks about lately. Cover art by glossierghost

As Charlie Barber's marriage to Nicole grows more strenuous, the two seek out the help of a marriage counselor. What he expects to find is help. What he wasn't expecting was you. The girl he already knew from a night spent recklessly together. That night should have been a mistake, but Charlie knew you were his best mistake.

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?

A pet project. An apprentice. The one who could do what Kylo Ren couldn't. You were captured at Supreme Leader Snoke's orders and brought to the First Order to become Kylo Ren's apprentice. You are given only two choices-pledge to the Order, or die. That is, of course, assuming that Commander Ren doesn't grow rather found of his new recruit.

When a young but bright girl is on her destined path to take her vows to unite with the Lord and become a nun of the church, she must prove her worth first for a whole year and spend her time enlightening the tormented patients of White-Ivy Manor, where insanity lingers. Overtime, all she wants is to bathe in the light of virtuous reverence, but the darkness always seems to capture her motives - especially when a new patient arrives at White-Ivy and she cannot seem to pry away from his haunting, good-looks and the burning devotion in her heart which tortures the weakening commitment to her Lord. "There's no such thing as insanity for a mortal, it's merely just the devil's touch." → Read Introduction for a Detailed Summary. → Reader!Insert (Without the Y/N.) → Erotic / Smut Included. → A Kylo Ren FanFiction.

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].

You'd had big plans for your future. He'd had big plans, too. During senior year, you'd overheard him talking before class about joining the Army. You had thought about him in that service uniform and how handsome he would look. Thirteen years later, Clyde was tending bar, sans uniform and missing part of his left arm. At the same time, you were working at the data-entry/call-center down the road from the house you inherited from your late grandmother. So much for big plans. Relevant tags: Alcohol Consumption, Counter-Espionage, Slow Burn, Romance, Explicit Sexual Content