When the alluring and mysterious Mr. Ren, becomes the new Literature Professor at a prestigious college, a good girl finds herself breaking the overly strict rules repeatedly in hopes to get taught a different kind of lesson. → Reader!Insert (Without the Y/N.) → Erotic / Smut Included. → A Modern, Kylo Ren FanFiction. → Also Found On Ao3. → @Art_decographics.

You're an up and coming journalist with dreams of becoming a well known investigative reporter. Saddled with a new assignment to write an expansive piece about a large company, the First Order, you're hopeful about the piece and ready to be the one to finally get some information on the new CEO: Kylo Ren. When things go slightly south and you have to compromise with Ren himself, will you still succeed? Or will you get more than you asked for? Warning: NSFW + other mature content

Being taken in and cared for by six brooding men was never the way you imagined your life playing out, yet here you are; spending sixteen years of your life directly under the Knights of Ren and their malicious ways of parenting. The seventh knight often nowhere to be seen, until your militaristic fathers are sent on a mission for the Supreme Leader, leaving you to tag along with them and visit the man who left you and your six brethren to fend for themselves as a child. -- Kylo + The Knights of Ren -- Rankings: #1 in Knights of Ren #1 in Kylo Ren #1 in Tros -- Cover artwork: "The Kiss" by Silvio Allason (1910)

A fresh recruit in the Resistance, you insist on taking your first solo mission to steal info from the First Order. Only problem is, you get caught. Unlike most of his prisoners, Kylo Ren sees the potential in you, and decided to spare your life in hopes of turning you to the Dark Side. He expected a lot of things from the Resistance, from his enemies. But you showed him something he never expected: Sympathy. Warning: - displays of violence - explicit sexual content

You could feel it in every move he made. It felt like a heater had been turned up to full or you were laid on the Tatooine desert dressed in full winter gear; when he entered the room a slither of sweat would worm its way down your neck and into the crevice of your back. Overwhelming -It was overwhelming. You don't know why you felt it. Other officers felt nothing but disdain or envy when he glided along the floors of the flagship, but not you. Never you. Instead, you embraced the crippling heat, the burning feeling in your veins and the tight set of your muscles. This is what power felt like, you thought. Unadulterated powerful energy. And you liked it.

Your talent in English literature hasn't gone unnoticed by your professor, Kylo Ren, but you lack the focus and application to meet your full potential. Perhaps he can urge you to give in to that potential. And to him. But the more you learn about Kylo Ren, the more you realize you can use his own tactics as a professor to help unravel the past that he refuses to face. Or, you're infatuated with your dark and brooding English professor, Kylo Ren, who, to your surprise, returns the sentiment. This is a LONG-FORM, SLOW-BURN (emotionally, not sexually) work. Please take note of that if that's not your cup of tea! That's just my style of writing, and reading for that matter, which is okay. And if that's not your cup of tea, that's okay too! Originally posted to ao3, expanded to wattpad so it can be accessibly to anyone who may want to read it, but on a different platform. This story is 18+. Periodt. Please consider the following warnings/tags. Also, a disclaimer, this story can be fairly dark. Please remember the importance of clear consent and communications if your everyday lives. -light bdsm, -slapping, -choking, -rough sex, -freudian elements, -sub/dom, -dirty talk, -over-stimulation, -so on and so forth. Additionally, there are themes of family illnesses (cancer/heart conditions/death), absent parents, dysfunctional families. Please be careful or opt out if these themes, or the above tags, are triggering or are harmful for your mental health in any way, as most or all of them are prevalent and recurring throughout the entire work. Your well-being is way more important than any fanfic.

You're a barista at the Alderaan University Starbucks, going into your fifth and final year and you're still infatuated with one of your regular customers: Professor Kylo Ren. When you find out that he is the professor of the ONE class you're excited for this semester you almost drop dead. Fuck. You suddenly find yourself anticipating 7:00am at work and 3:05pm when class starts. Kylo takes over your life, and honestly you don't mind. Going from his barista, to his student, to his fuck-buddy/lover all in a couple months has your head spinning with anxiety and lust. Can you maintain professionalism or will he break you down until you're nothing but a longing body for him to take? 18+

You can't remember Kylo, but can Kylo remember you? // "Losing you again would be like the only star in the galaxy, burning out. Nothing would ever be the same. There would be no light, no beauty, no life. It would all go away." [Written for Kylo Ren x Female Reader, but feel free to interpret however you like] WARNING: SOME SPOILERS FOR STAR WARS EPISODE VII: THE FORCE AWAKENS

Kylo Ren x reader

After finishing medical school you decide to join the first order as one of their medics. A routine assignment does not go as planned and it's on you to take care of the supreme leader.