Max Green lovestory
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  • Reads 8,983
  • Votes 122
  • Parts 14
  • Time 51m
Complete, First published Jun 23, 2012
Jen and Em is outcasts, and best friends. Jen is bullied and has been for a very long time, Em has been trough a lot in her life, things she don't want to talk about. She is also a satanist. The story starts one day when Jen sees Max. They soon become friends and he invites her to a gig with his band, Escape the fate. (Ronnie, Omar, Robert, Bryan and Carson) Max changes Jens life, but is it too late for her to rise from the ashes and prove the bullies wrong, and can Em find love too? Read to fint out!
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Second Chances... [Max Green/Ronnie Radke BoyxBoy♥] by TheGreatSaiyaman
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I missed max. Those were the only thoughts in my head these days, I couldn't concentrate on anything properly without it linking it back to him. The lyrics I wrote, or the hurt I felt to whenever I looked back to my old book to where I still kept my songs from back when I was in Escape The Fate. Though it'd never be the same anymore, they've all moved on with their lives, though as much as I try to move on, I can't help but think about the reasons to why I hated them so much. I never realised that as I was ruining my life I was affecting theirs, the band was tearing apart, they couldn't handle my alcoholic self, my drug addiction, I guess they had no choice but to kick me out anyway, if I was any of them I might have done the same. But why am I regretting this so much? I have Ryan, Jacky, our new guitarist Ronnie Ficarro.., Derek...Hell I have Falling In Reverse, a more successful band than Escape The Fate were. We have more fans, our gigs are hella crazy, if not, awesome as fuck. I am Ronnie Radke. No longer drug addict, a now sober man who has learnt to stand back up on his own two feet, working hard to re-fullfil my dream that I had another chance at doing. Prison did good for me, it actually changed me, I learned to realise my mistakes. Not give up, I spent good time in Prison, unlike some people who would mope around I actually did something for myself. Every night I would think about the crimes I'd committed, the guilt took over, so I took that guilt to a pen and paper, drumming out the beats of songs on the tables, scribbling away sheets of music. Prisoners would ask me to sign autographs for their daughters who were huge crazed fans for their idol. Heck, I wasn't an Idol, I was a wreck. I was a huge wreck, don't follow in my footsteps with the drug abuse and alcohol. The Ronnie from ETF. Follow in the footsteps of Ronnie Radke from Falling In Reverse. Because that is who I am now. That is who I shall continue as to live on.
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Hating The Devil

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Shanze, a beautiful and lovely girl. Everyone adores her except one person. She is loved by everyone except one person. She is real and pure beauty. Zeeshan, arrogant and cold but a successful businessman. He loves to win everything and has so many things he hates. And one of them is Shanze, he hates the most. He is determined to ruin the pure beauty when she enters in his personal life. Will he succeed in ruining her? Or end up regretting everything? Or by any chance end up falling for her? What will happen when she comes to know he is determined to ruin her? And what will happen when the truth comes out in front of her? And is it just one truth or more than one...? Ps, this isn't about just love, arranged marriage or misunderstanding, there's something more between them than meeting the eyes. A secret? A conspiracy? Or more than this? Something very deep?