No OC Summary: You and Paige Bueckers had been inseparable since sophomore year of high school. Through state championships, college applications, long-distance road trips, and late-night study sessions, the two of you built a life together long before either of you realized it. Now juniors at UConn, everything changes with two pink lines. While the news of your unexpected pregnancy fills Paige with excitement, it also brings fear. Raised with strong faith and family values, Paige worries about disappointing the people she loves by having a baby before marriage. Determined to protect both you and your future child, Paige makes a decision that changes everything: a quiet, private wedding attended by only a handful of trusted loved ones. Nine months later, your daughter Maya enters the world. The moment Paige holds her tiny girl in her arms, everything else fades away. Basketball, awards, expectations, and pressure suddenly seem so much smaller compared to the family she's created. As Paige balances life as a college athlete, wife, and new mother, she discovers that the greatest love story of her life isn't found on the court-it's waiting for her at home in the arms of her wife and daughter. A heartwarming story about young love, faith, family, and the little girl who became the center of Paige Bueckers' universe.

Fame, pressure, and expectations can build a career - but they can also destroy everything else. When Paige Bueckers entered the WNBA as the number one pick, she was ready to prove herself to the world. What she wasn't ready for was how quickly everything else in her life started to unravel - including her relationship with Azzi Fudd, the one person who had always been her constant. What started as distance turned into silence. And silence turned into goodbye. Now, Dallas holds the first-round pick again-and Azzi just happens to be the top prospect. Reunited as teammates, their chemistry on the court is undeniable. Off the court? That's where everything gets complicated. Between stolen glances, lingering touches, and words left unsaid, the line between friendship and something more begins to blur again. But some damage doesn't fade with time - and some love never really heals. The question isn't whether they still feel somethings. It's whether they're strong enough to try again.

You, a current LSU gymnast, find out Jada Williams is being recruited to LSU and you NEED THAT. Moving this from Tumblr to here so I can continue it as a story... *Disclaimer all events in this story are fictional. I do not own any rights to any names, images, etc. featured in this book. This book does not reflect these characters in real life. Thank you.*

what happens when the outgoing, life of the party, talkative girl, meets the shallow, quiet, to herself girl??

"but i don't understand why you're acting like this" flaujae said. "because i LOVED YOU FIRST" i expressed.

My body knows I love you, still...and I always will

she left to forget. now she's back-and so is everything she tried to bury. charlie was never supposed to come home. not after the falling out with her childhood best friend, not after the accident that left her physically and emotionally scarred, and definitely not after she lost herself somewhere along the way. but when life leaves her no choice, she returns to the one place that holds both her fondest memories...and her deepest heartbreak. back in the town she called home once upon a time, charlie has to face the ghosts of her past: therapy sessions she doesn't want, a future she's unsure of, and billie eilish-the girl she once called her best friend, and maybe something more. time has changed them. secrets still linger. and feelings? they never really went away. is it too late for second chances? or is this the moment charlie finally lets herself be loved the way she'd always dreamed?

Nessa isn't used to being the center of anyone's focus. Billie isn't used to wanting something this bad. A story about guilt, fear and the slow return of steady hands.

"Billie, what are you doing?" I was stuck, I couldn't move, I just sat there. "What does it look like?" She ran her hand up my thigh "Making the first move." She leans in slowly and kisses me on the lips. She is Italian in this story!!! AND GIP she has a dxck