Fightclub Stories

Y/n struggles to accept her attraction to the man who orchestrated an anarchist movement. All while her brother struggles to define the line between himself and who he imagines himself to be. She's not quite sure if it's impressive or sad that she still likes the man that often left her stumbling in the dark. But I guess that's just Tyler Durden for you. Tyler Durden x Fem!reader Some things, such as style or personality, are predetermined for story purposes. No AI was used in the creation of this story.

One look. That's all it took for Kade Volkov to decide Aria Reyes belonged to him. She's his rival's sister. His enemy's blood. And now, by the decree of two warring mafia families - she's his wife.

Bastovar is a city of quiet wars. Above its rain-soaked streets, people gather in warm cafés, music drifts through the night, and life appears almost ordinary. Below the surface, mercenaries fight in hidden arenas, Variant powers shape the balance of the world, and the ancient dynasties hold the city together through fragile alliances. What begins as a seemingly stranger listening from the corner of a room slowly becomes something deeper-something dangerous. Because in Bastovar, even a song can start a war. And the Wolves may have just found the one person he can't walk away from.

*Not Fully Edited Yet* *Some Sexual Content* Johnny Valentine the new up and coming boxer meets Mia Wilson over the summer and a romance ignites. Fights,Dates, and Pleasure. Will they make it past the summer? His career taking off as she returns to college. "In that moment everything fell away maybe it was the alcohol but all I could focus on were his hands resting on my hips and his body pressed against me." Enjoy this slow burn romance short story.

This is my story of how tyler durden eventually became the joker out of respect this isn't based off of heath ledgers joker itll be my own joker that ive created and how tyler durden the main character from Fight Club became The Joker.

"Did you win?" "Yes" "Good" Kiaras father always used to say to her when she got into a fight. one day she uses it herself.

BRUISED, RED & BLUE, FULL OF LIFE & STARS & THE OTHER WAS FULL OF DEATH & BATTLE SCARS. ⏤ 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬, 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. © azrael

"I'm not some kind of broken sob story waiting for you to mend me, sugar. This is who I am. This fighting? This is who I am. So don't waltz in thinking you're about to fix me. You can't fix something that isn't broken." "I hate to break it to you, but you are broken. At least, your hand is." Will Delgado brings black eyes and bloody lips to school and waves them around like first place trophies. Teachers worry that he's having problems at home, but students know so much better. Feared across the campus from the knowledge of his fighting career, most choose to avoid him. Dahlia Grace lives up to her name, which means "gentle" and "precious". A bit of a wallflower, she resides in silence and simply listens to the things that other people have to say. Last week, Lissa Riles had sex with her best friend, Hannah Reece's boyfriend, but that's something that Hannah wouldn't know because she never stopped to listen to what anyone had to say. When Dahlia hears of the events of Will's most recent fight, she decides to check out what kind of underground fight club he was being involved in. It turns out, fight clubs aren't always willing to accept teenage girls who are one-third the size of the smallest male there. Copyright©Mora Alexander Feldgrau, All Rights Reserved, [2015]

The ramblings of an insomniac. I'm not sleeping, so I might as well write.

To the public, Park Jimin is an elite socialite born from old money and the tabloids love his every move. They find his security guard, Min Yoongi, extremely attractive. Behind doors, Jimin is a son of the wealthy gangster who has a funny way to prove that they shall stay on top on the food chain. Each family chooses their eldest as their champion in a fight club to earn their rank and the Park family has always been number one. Now of age, Jimin needs to defend his family's honor. Instead, he chooses to run away.

"They aren't getting me that easy." "Tyler's not getting me that easy." . . . An alternate ending for the amazing book Fight Club by Chuck Palahniuk.

"Anyone else dares to fight mister Harry Styles?" The announcer jolts through the speakers. The crowd goes quiet for anyone who dares to challenge me tonight. It doesn't take long for someone to break the silence, but it's not at all what I was expecting. "Let me fight." I hear a woman say who's voice sounds a bit too familiar. I pray to God that I'm wrong and that it's not her. My fears get rationalized as I see her face peak through the audience. The crowd goes wild. No. No no no no no. This can't be happening. This is worse than a nightmare. * ! Graphic Violence ! ! Mature Content !

Ingrid's got all the problems: Eating disorders, self image problems, a weird family situation and split ends. Usually, a story like Ingrid's is either followed by heroic self change and development, finding the man of her dreams... or killing herself. Not in Ingrid's case. She encounters a person who'll change her life forever. Jenna. Jenna Sean.

Ladies, Gentlemen, children of all ages! Welcome to Fandom Fight Club!!! This book is going to be a more community oriented project. Per request I will examine two characters of your choice then pit them against each other to see who wins. This is something that I can not do alone and as such, I appreciate the participation of everyone.

I do have a life. No matter what they say. It's just that my life involves staying at home, listening to John Mulaney standup on my iPhone, drawing, and kids cartoons. That doesn't mean I'm dead. I still have a life. But of course, opinion is a very delicate thing. "Ah! Hey!" I jump up from the floor, wiping blood off of my now broken nose, glaring at the kid with the smirk and the trench coat who has tripped me. "What?" He asks smugly. I lunge at him, people crowding around us- But suddenly I'm falling. From the sky. And I'm clinging to a boy with a smirk and a trench coat, and wings are unfolding from his back- the ground is so close, we won't make it- but I won't die clinging to this jerk. My hands loosen on his coat. His eyes widen fear coating his features. "Wait, stop, you'll die if you do that! VIL-"

when the quiet boy whom everyone picks on finally snaps and one person begins to see under his school facade and learn things no one ever could have suspected about him. Author - just so you know there will be cursing violence spelling errors (I have dyslexia deal with it) darker themes - depression, abuse, etc... and romance (mostly fluff but a little smut) (not an omega verse but a mates)