Postmalone Stories

MacKenzie Haas is a single mother living in Chicago, raising her eight-year-old daughter, Winter. MacKenzie's whole life revolves around Winter, work, and music. She doesn't have much time for anything else in life. But it changes when her friends invite her to a concert for a fun night out, something MacKenzie hasn't seen in a long time. MacKenzie ends up meeting Post Malone, the pop star everyone knows about. MacKenzie has heard about him and has heard some of his music but was never a big fan. She ends up meeting him backstage and gets his number. MacKenzie's unsure at first because for so long it was just her and Winter and MacKenzie had no one to rely on but herself. But Austin proves himself and MacKenzie lets him into her life. He's sweet to her and Winter, supportive of her music, and puts his all into their relationship. MacKenzie knows he's good for her and hopes she doesn't mess it up.

Kaylee Price and Lil Peep decide to start fake dating after they meet at a party. Gus says he needs a fake girlfriend so that people will leave him alone, and Kaylee wants publicity to get her modeling career of the ground. So they agree to be fake boyfriend and girlfriend. They start to get closer as time goes on. Pretty soon their friendship starts to blossom into a real relationship. Will they admit their feelings for eachother? Or will they get scared and pull away? A/N Sorry I'm not the best at writing descriptions but if you give my book a chance I'm sure you'll love it. Also for the sake of the book Lil Peep does not die. Thank you so much and I hope you like it! Warning! Drug reference, suicidal references, swearing and possibly smut

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ENJOY THESE IMAGINES Y/n= your name Smut warning if u cannot handle smuts i rather u not read I don't own any of these pics of Post Malone

Ever since Violet saw him, she knew she had to have him.. but how?

Suddenly, the most oddly pleasing and irresistible smell hit my nose, gunpowder and cigarettes. My wolf was HOWLING! I didn't know what to do, my body went stiff and I stared straight ahead at the doors until, in walked him.

i had a project in school and this is what i wrote about

Natalia's ex is Post Malone. But they parted ways about 10 months ago just a bit after "Stoney" was released. Austin's fame became more important... and Natalia resumed her lonely life.

NS 0013. Taylor Alison Swift---the first and only Storyteller in The Tortured Poets Department. And you, a high-ranking scientist determined to find and study the ins and outs of this poet and her mind. The poet who you may or may not have an increasingly inappropriate fond affection toward. In a world where creativity is both a gift and a curse, where poets are both revered and tormented. All rights go to Taylor Alison Swift---the Narrative Scribe who inspired this book.

A short story inspired by "Feeling Whitney" by Post Malone.

A Post Malone fanfic

"you like me, daddy?" "i like you, but I think you have the wrong number." "shit sorry, guess he gave me a wrong number ):<"

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where two people meet on instagram.

A/N: once again I have been requested to write another book this time it's another Post Malone book and once again been requested to be a main character. ~ABOUT THE BOOK~ Khia and Austin go way back, way back to high school even. They even dated.. she stayed in Texas and he became famous. The thing is she still is so in love with him he's all she thinks about. Apparently Austin moved on and he is enjoying himself and loving the rockstar life. When he comes back for a while will they connect with what they once had? Read and find out

Read first chapter to find out all the juicy details

in which camila and a group of crazy vampires help lauren get through her new life - camren supernatural fic

The third album from rapper/singer Post Malone.

A story dedicated to my king Post Malone. If you don't like it, click tf off. 😚🖤 INTRODUCTION It was during Post Malone's end of tour party. I was at the club 'Brixx' when he and his entourage came in. It was 5 minutes past midnight. I had to be home at 10:00 but I didn't care anymore. I was on the dance floor jamming to "Everytime We Touch" by Casada with a bottle of vodka in my hand. As I was dancing I felt a hand on my shoulder. "You ok?" he asked. I was looking around to see who he was talking to. "I'm talking to you baby. Are you good?" He asked looking in my eyes. "Yeah I'm fineee." i reply drunkenly, bottle still in hand. "Here, come sit down." He extends his hand and leads to a booth. "I'm Post Malone. What's your name?" "I'm Mu'Akilo." Enjoy!!😚🖤