"We'll be fine. You wanna know why? Because were Nikki and Vanity." She nodded, staring up at him with eyes full of hope and love. "...And we get through everything. We'll be okay."

𝐹𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑛 𝐶𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑇𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑦 𝐿𝑒𝑒 𝑜𝑢𝑡𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑎 𝑏𝑎𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑢𝑛𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑜𝑦𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒. Tommy Lee Fanfic

The very last thing that Christine Hill expected was the exponential success of Mötley Crüe-the band she loved to hate. And she never would've surmised that she'd be dragged-kicking and fucking screaming, by the nape of her neck-along for the wildest ride into a world where sex, drugs, and delusion prevailed... ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ BOOK ONE. A Nikki Sixx x Fem!oc fanfiction. Content warnings for violence, explicit sexual scenes, drug and alcohol abuse, death, etc. Warnings placed at the start of each chapter. Reader discretion is heavily advised. 18+ ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ Any issues / questions please feel free to send me a message; PLEASE don't take it upon yourself to pirate my work for translation, and or mark it as your own. I don't own Mötley Crüe, or anything affiliated with the band, nor do I claim to own them-the only character I own is Christine Hill.

Ryan McAllister meets Nikki Sixx in rehab in 1988, instantly feeling a connection. Neither of them know how much they share in common or what's to come, but they know they won't be separated-for long. Warnings: 18+, drug use, overdose, language, smut, sexual assault, abuse, suicide and death. **Y'all, I'm so glad you're enjoying this story so much, but please don't steal my ideas and rewrite my shit. THIS IS THE ONLY/ORIGINAL VERSION OF SÖBRIETY.** Started: 3/18/21 Finished: 4/11/22

"Dude, she's gotta be yours." "I was with a blond last night I swear." "Whatever, Tommy, she's gotta go." Despite being puzzled and slightly disgusted at what they were saying, I knew who the voices belonged to instantly, and I couldn't understand it. Tommy Lee, Nikki Sixx, and Vince Neil were outside my door- well, apparently their door. In 2021, everyone knows that Motley Crue was plagued by more than just addiction and tough upbringings. They were being mind controlled and kept under submission to the Government as entertainers, so when seventeen year old Liz Morgan woke up one day in Motley's house in the year 1982, she embarks on a thrilling mission to rescue the most notorious rock n roll band in history.

"Looks that kill". That's just a saying, right? Not for Winter Rinaldi, novice runway model and boyfriend-killer extraordinaire. *Rated R*