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Be My Universe || a Reylo fan fic|| COMPLETED
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Complete, First published Jan 21, 2020
When Rey becomes a parental figure to a 6 year old, what could go wrong?.... 

With Snoke dead and Kylo ren acting as the supreme leader the resistance is yet to face many troubles. Rey can sense the light in Kylo and vowed to bring him home, no matter what. 

Follow the journey of two unlikely lovers.

featuring smut so you are warned. I will also put warnings before the chapter starts! 
I do not own star wars or any of the characters in this book. This is strictly a fan fic

This is also my first ever fan fic so I hope you enjoy!
I have not edited this book AT ALL yet so please do not judge the mistakes!


Not my fan art. (changed the cover 18/3/2020)

Most impressive ranking
#1-  Adam driver
#1- force bond
#1- Reylo 
#1 - Dyad
#1 - Daisy Ridley
#1 - the rise of skywalker 
#2 - kyloren 
Mature content ahead (aka rape and/ sexual activity)
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