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While Violet tries to fend off Alex and his baggage that includes kingpins, drugs, and money, her world is turned upside down.

I wanted to write an Arctic Monkeys fic so here we are xox Alex is a stupid annoying evil rat bastard Nick is being held hostage Jamie think he's 'too cool for school' and Matt is basically annoyed at everything Warning: this book is most likely to be very shit. But yanno I'm using it as a coping mechanism so have a good day xox. It's shit at first but it gets 'better' I promise.

A normal, comfy, vintage hotel...or at least that's what they say

It's just a simple story of falling in love with Alex Turner. It takes part from 2017 - ?. It is not all completely related to reality. I met him in a pub on New Years Eve. But how does it go on? There will be concerts , friendships that last a life, a bit drama and for sure love.

Before all the fame and money, Arctic Monkeys were just a small band in Sheffield, that's where we begin. When Alex meets Emily he doesn't think a simple, average second with a stanger would have changed his life. This story is fiction so it doesn't follow the bands exact start. Dates and times are not strict. Sorry if it bothers anyone but the release of the songs in this story won't be in strict order, I know they represent different time periods so I will try my best to keep it the same but if a certain song fits to a certain point I will probably include it. WARNING- this story contains strong language.

"This game we two have... It's killing me, Bella...„ Monica is an ordinary New York habitant that works two jobs a day, trying to win enough money to survive. What happens when she meets one very successful and charming musician at the bar she works at, on a January night? There certainly are feelings, but are they enough to overcome their stubbornness and love for teasing each other?

On a lunar hotel built for ghosts of fame, two rockstars orbit each other like doomed satellites. Miles still plays like it means something. Alex writes songs about things he swears he's forgotten. Between empty martini glasses, late-night broadcasts, and the echo of what they used to be, they find themselves tangled in a love that can't survive re-entry. Tranquility Base was never built for happy endings.