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*ೃ༄.ೃ࿐ "But somewhere here in between the city walls of dying dreams, I think her death it must be killing me." *ೃ༄ ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* they say love's a game of easy come and easy go, but not everybody is Britain's heavenly esteemed Valia Mick. To roll as the bassist meant to indulge in the frenzied world of music, drugs, scandalous affairs, cigarettes and alcohol. All through her notorious relationship with Liam Gallagher. When Damon Albarn charms his way in, it seemingly flames the infamous battle of Britpop, and it certainly wasn't because the two bands emerged from different sides of England. She is the epitome of Mick Jagger's Party Doll: once flown away by ecstasy, before wavering away into the city walls of dying dreams. The only question that remains, is, just how prominent was her relationships with the two frontman? And as it lingers, did it really put an end to Oasis? ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Notorious Britpop and Oasis star quits the band! - The Sun Liam Gallagher to be blamed for the fall of rock band, says brother, Noel Gallagher - The Guardian From Wonderwall to I'm Outta Time, what went wrong between two of Britains beloved? - Daily Mail ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ੈ✩‧₊˚ highest rankings; #1 in oasis #1 in blur #1 in damonalbarn #1 in albarn #1 in noelgallagher #1 in wonderwall #1 in britpop #1 in gorillaz #1 in rollingstones #2 in rockstar #6 in rock [HEAVY themes of vulgarity, sex, drugs, alcohol, and violence]

I noticed that there's barely any The Smiths' books so here I am. Request anything you want, I'll do smut but nothing gross or kinky because I personal don't like that stuff :) I mostly do Johnny Marr stuff btw. REQUESTS OPEN!

18+ Readers Only, contains Sex, Explicit language and drug use. Pearl Jam are Touring in 1992, when they travel to the UK. They visit a Town called Southend-on-Sea, where they meet a woman who captivates Eddie. Can their intrigue with each other last...or will it be just a fun fling? DISCLAIMER:- I do not own any rights to the Pearl Jam names or the real people mentioned in this book. This is not made to offend. Original Characters are my own. This is purely for entertainment purposes and is not a true depiction of the lives of anyone mentioned. Anything that may seem like a real depiction of the lives of the people mentioned is purely coincidental. This is made up and not made to disrespect anyone. This is fictional. Enjoy

- I truly believe that soulmates will always end up together. No matter how much love got lost, no matter how much distance there was, if it's meant to be it'll be. You lose each other just to find each other again. That's how you know someone's meant foryou: if they return to you they'll stay forever! - Karma is a bitch! Izzy Stradlin finds out the hard way when he almost dies and is heroically saved by the devil himself: Nikki Sixx. Fucking with Karma, Izzy rescues his soulmate to find out Destiny and Passion are not just great stripper names after all... Be aware: This fic is Het/OC. You can call it Mary Sue all you want but I love Drama and great romance. There's sex! There's drug abuse There's a lot of cursing and bad language. Don't ever read my stories if you're squeamish! Well, if you're not: have fun ❤️ ----------------------------------------------- Copyright: This fic is my favourite and was originally published on rockfic.com It was co-written with the lovely SGsixx (sorry honey, never got your real name).

Maria thought Mike was everything she wanted when they first got together at 21. He had charm, a little edge, and the kind of confidence that made her feel safe. But three years later, that shine is gone. Mike is controlling, jealous, and only focused on what he wants. Maria feels trapped but stays, scared to let go of what she knows even if it's toxic. Everything changes the night she crosses paths with him. He isn't a coworker or a friend of a friend he's just there. A stranger who feels familiar. The type who doesn't say much, but when he does, it hits deep. He carries himself with strength, someone who's clearly lived through things but wears it with pride. There's a mystery about him, the kind that makes Maria's heart race in a way Mike never could. Now Maria is torn. The hood has rules, and leaving Mike isn't just about breaking up it's about risking her safety, her reputation, maybe even her future. But the more she tastes freedom, the more she realizes she can't keep living in fear.

❝ it's never over, she's the tear that hangs inside my soul forever ❞ ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ... two past lovers cant seem to forget each other, often mourning each other & what once was. little do they both know, their unrequited thoughts & feelings are reciprocated. what will happen when they bump into one another on a gloomy afternoon? read to find out....

A Michael Hutchence fanfiction novel

"One" he says going a little faster. He sits back up and goes deeper. "Twwooo" i moan out. "Threee" and i let loose. I scream out his name. I feel him fill the condom up inside of me. He groan out yelling out curse words. He leans back down. "You, baby girl, i love you"

Harry Styles, a secret service agent working for British intelligence is tasked with finding the killer after a series of brutal but calculated murders across Europe. His mind is sharp, he's smart, arrogant and works with a precision that leaves no room for error. Harry never misses a step, until the night he unknowingly hooks up with the assassin he's been ordered to catch. Winter is a master manipulator, a ruthless assassin with a chilling elegance and icy eyes that seem to pierce through the soul. She kills with precision, vanishes without a trace, and never lets anyone close. What begins as a mission becomes a deadly obsession. Because in this game, they're both hunter and prey. In a world of secrets, betrayal, and bloodshed, Harry finds himself completely captivated by the danger he seeks to eliminate. The cat and mouse game begins, blurring the lines between duty and desire. // "Because we're still doing this the easy way." Harry muttered, his hand flexed on the back of my neck. I gasped when he used my throat to pull me towards him. He spun me around, shoving me back forcefully so my back hit the wall. "I don't want to have to do it the hard way." His chest was against mine to keep me further restrained, my wrists were pinned against the wall above my head. "I don't wanna have to be the bad guy." "What are you going to do?" I asked him, swallowing, feeling his palm wrapped tightly around my throat, but not enough that I was choking, just enough that I could feel the pressure. "Are you trying to choke me, Harry?" I cocked my head to the side, grinning through my blood stained lips. "C'mon... you know I like it."