histórias de Ryankelly

She left. Just like that. She left her home, her country. She left everything... To find something new. To find herself again. #complete

So I love Celtic Thunder and I have for a very long time. If you guys want to inbox me and ask for imagines or one shots I'm all for it! Give me your name, hair color eye color personality and the guy you want in the band!

I just had to because I love both of them. Ben Brainard x Female!Reader Ryan Kelly x Female!Reader Jennings Brower x Female!Reader Snikle Jesse x Female!Reader Request are open

thanks for reading my celtic thunder fanfic :)

This is a short story about Ryan Kelly from the band Celtic Thunder. They are AMAZING!! And Ryan is sexy and amazing and adorables!! Anyway, this fic was purely based off of a picture he posted on facebook. I in no way own Celtic Thunder or Ryan. This is pure fiction. Adorableness ensues! Please R&R! And enjoy :D

Celtic Thunder meets Dr.Quinn! It's the spring of 1880, and Lacey Frederick is at turning point. At the tender age of 18, she's engaged to the only man that can save the struggling town she loves. It's more of a business arrangement than a betrothal, but Lacey is content. When six handsome Irishmen arrive in Clearwater, Arkansas, will their presence help or hurt?

When 6 of the King's 7 sons are wearing out their dance shoes every night, it's a mystery that no princess can seem to solve. The only one brave and cunning enough to figure out the Princes' problem? A farmer's daughter.

George's death. Emmet's departure. A new member. Things are changing for the members of Celtic Thunder. But as Emmet embarks on a solo career, he does not expect to be swept away by Irish native Elle. On his new journey as a solo artist, Emmet winds his way through it all with the help of Elle, encountering love and loss along the way. - A/N whoa cheesy summary, no? Ha! This is fiction, guys. Most stuff in here didn't happen, as I am sure you know. Thank you for your cooperation on this matter! Also, this is an EMMET CAHILL fic, of course the rest of the lads will be included, but if you're looking for the whole group, keep moving. Or keep an eye out for a possible new fic from me...

If I was to give a summary well that wouldn't save suprizes for the book

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So see the leaves fall to the ground, And see them lyin' all around, 'Cos still I can't see you, And there's the wind that plays in the air, Flying around, how it does not care Still I can't see you And the seasons pass away And I still sit here lonely, each and every day,Wonderin' what's gone wrong. 'Cos I don't remember seasons lastin' oh so long Oh so long And I still can't see you (I'm dreamin' every night, I'm searchin' every day) And I still can't see you (I had her in my sights, and let her slip away) And I still can't see you Lauren and I Lauren and I And there's the stars way in the sky Leading my way and I don't know where or why Still I can't see you. And when my back's against the wall I see a reason for it all But I still can't see you And I still can't see you (I'm dreamin' every night, I'm searchin' every day) And I still can't see you (I had her in my sights, and let her slip away) And I still can't see you Lauren and I Lauren and I Lauren and I Lauren and I

A fanfic for a friend 😏

When 20 year old Quinn Cassidy first moved to Ireland three years ago, she never could have guessed that she would have fallen in love with the country, the culture, and the language this much. Now going into her 3rd year at the University College Dublin, she gets another surprise, in the form of a handsome, blue eyed Irish man named Damian McGinty. *A Celtic Thunder FanFiction. This is written as if Damian never left Celtic Thunder.*

Geraldine is desperate to find a home where she can make a name for herself, both literally and physically. She was born without a name after her mother was killed by her husband and her birth father ran away. When she moves into a village on a rainy night, she meets the sweet-natured Darius, the adventurous Highwayman, and the tough but caring Head Villager. Only when she comes back to the village after being abducted by the neighboring gypsy caravan do the pieces of her past come together.

Just what was in Lydia's tea? When Lydia finds herself not in Wonderland, but in Thunderland, she has a repeating issue: why does everyone here look like or remind her of someone from Celtic Thunder? That is the one thing constantly on her mind, from the Irish Tea Party to dancing with the Kings of Hearts and Diamonds. Will she get back to the theater on time?

When a strong tornado carries Katie Walker's bedroom off of her Uncle's farmhouse while she and her dog Alfie are inside, she hopes that she survives the journey. She finds herself in a peculiar land, complete with someone reportedly out to thwart her plans of getting home: the Gypsy King Reilly. But is Reilly really that twisted, and how will Katie and Alfie get back home?