《Arthur Morgan x Female OC 》 《a small number of chapters are Dutch x OC 》 《Red Dead Redemption 2 Fic 》 '𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓰𝓸𝓭𝓼 & 𝓶𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓼, 𝓘 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓪𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓵 - 𝓵𝓲𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓰𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓮𝓷 𝓸𝓯 𝓮𝓿𝓲𝓵' Lana Grant - a sensational song-bird from the thriving city of Saint Denis. Other than the spotlight on stage, her otherwise notable place is on the arm of the notorious James Harper, the leader of Saint Denis' most feared gang, The Cobalt Jackals. As tension rises between The Cobalt Jackals and a rival group, the Van Der Linde Gang - the singer finds herself kidnapped and tangled in a web of violence, money and revenge; and miles away from her rightful place on the stage. A sweet songstress, her only wish is to be free of the ransoms, the hushed harassments and feeling like Harper's puppet, tired of the ever present threat to her existence. Is there any way to escape this life unharmed? Or will the unexpected stranger be the god amongst these monsters? ---

18 year old River Mitchell a new freshman at Ridgeview University. A dark past, full of secrets she's trying to get over. A fresh start across the country. But the truth always comes back to bite you in the ass. Promises to her dad were made. NO BOYS! But that's not the only complication with this boy. How do you deal with feelings you don't understand? How do you get over your traumatic past? River definitely does not have the answer to these questions. Every single person has secrets. And I mean everyone! She writes. He writes. She has a past full of secrets. He has secrets of his own. Relationships are complicated especially when you both have secrets

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)