The Scylla wasn't born a monster. She was once a beautiful woman admired by everyone, even the gods. Her beauty drew the attention of every wandering eye. But beauty in a myth brings envy. She was punished for rejection, cursed by a goddess out of spite. From above, she remained the girl she always was, ethereal, but from below the waist, she became something ancient, powerful, and feared. Turning her into what some say a monster, Some say a predator of the sea. Unable to return to the person she was before, Scylla retreated to the rocks of the Strait of Messina. Where she became a silent force, a legend, a product of pain. She did not lure. She did not seduce. She simply waited. Sim Morreti, a female in a male-dominated sport. The 20-year-old carried herself in a way that made people feel unsettled. She didn't crave the publicity, she didn't boast, she just was there - Silent , composed, calculated. But in the car, she developed a persona. Her driving was threatening but precise. Clean but violent. Unpredictable but well known. She waited, watched, and only struck when escape was impossible. In tight corners, she was lethal. In wheel‑to‑wheel combat, she was inevitable. Once she was behind you, you were already losing. Fans began whispering, interviews started questioning, and reporting had already spread. She was like a myth, elegant but deadly. An Italian journalist, watching her carve her name through the streets of Monaco, said: "She doesn't overtake, she devours. She's Scylla." The name stuck. She never denied it. She was a predator on the track. A legend before she had even signed for Formula One.

Florence Carter doesn't belong in the paddock. She prefers quiet galleries to camera flashes, timeless paintings to tabloid headlines. But when a weekend visit turns into something more, her carefully curated world collides with the high-octane chaos of Formula 1 and with George Russell. George is used to pressure. He thrives in the spotlight, lives by precision, and has no time for distractions. Until he sees her poised, composed, impossibly out of place. And somehow, exactly what he didn't know he was looking for. Their connection is subtle. Private. It builds in glances, in silences, in the spaces between races. But when the world begins to speculate, twist, and misjudge what they share, Florence is forced to choose: stay safe in the shadows, or step into the light beside him. Started June 2025 Finished October 2025

A Good Girl's Guide To Being Naughty • • • Ivy Collins is a normal 21 y/o woman. Except for the fact she's a virgin ... or at least she was until she had sex with her university rivals hockey captain. After a quick (devastatingly quick) night with the man and being called a lousy lay, Ivy made a promise to herself that she wouldn't do it again ... sex that is. Who needs sex when all it brought was insecurities and more, and it wasn't even that good to begin with. Enter Asher Hudson, Ice Hockey captain, her brothers best friend and her best friends brother - triple trifecta of why she shouldn't get involved with him. But when he overhears a conversation Ivy has with her best friend, he gives her an offer she can't refuse. Well, she can, and she should, but why would she want to? Three months, she helps him with his grades, and he'll help her with her sex life. Only one rule, don't fall in love. Easy, right? He'll teach her everything she wants to know, and show her that sex can be fun, you just have to know how to do it right. And Ivy should refuse, after all he's the Ice Hockey captain, her brother's best friend and her best friend's brother - but what's the fun in that. Ivy knows she should say no, but she won't. And she won't fall in love, she can't. ••• Completed • First Draft - Edited. Watty2025 winner #1 in #Romance #1 in #Brotherbestfriend #2 in #bestfriendsbrother #2 in #icehockey

She's learning to trust again after years of being torn down. He's still piecing himself together after betrayal. Letting someone in was never part of the plan... until it started to feel like the only way out. Maybe together is where healing begins. Or they might fall apart trying.

When an archeology student accidently gets added in a groupchat full of f1 drivers. Or When Charles Leclerc falls for the stranger in the groupchat social media & irl (Updates every day or every other day)

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Get me with those green eyes, baby As the lights go down Gimme something that'll haunt me when you're not around 'Cause I see sparks fly, whenever you smile ⋆started: 22/04/2025⋆ ⋆finished: 27/07/2025⋆ Charlotte Allyson Bianchi - international model, award-winning actress, darling of the fashion world, and everyone's favorite It-Girl - was no stranger to flashing cameras or champagne-soaked afterparties. Her presence on any red carpet turned heads. Her face graced the covers of Vogue, Elle, and more indie film posters than she could count. She had walked the Met Gala stairs and Paris Fashion Week runways. She had dated singers, walked out on billionaires, and somehow stayed scandal-free through it all. But nothing in her perfectly curated, jet-set life could have prepared her for this. When her best friend, Kelly Piquet - F1 royalty and media darling - invited her to the 2022 Bahrain Grand Prix, Charlotte expected fast cars, desert sunsets, and maybe a little harmless flirting. What she didn't expect was him. Charles Leclerc. Ferrari's golden boy. Monegasque heartthrob. Beautiful, brilliant, and utterly off-limits. It was supposed to be a weekend of sun, speed, and glamour. But the moment their eyes met beneath the desert sky, everything changed. This wasn't just a race weekend anymore. ⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ "Do you drive?" he asked her, watching her eyes sparkle beneath the glow of the dashboard lights. "Do I drive?" she chuckled, slipping off her heels and tossing them into the passenger seat. With one hand on the wheel, she glanced over at him - that same daring glint in her eyes. Then, without warning, she stepped on the gas. The engine roared to life, tires screeching slightly as the car surged forward into the empty stretch of desert road ahead. "Mon chérie, remind me never to question you again." Charles laughed She flashed him a grin. "

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Tessa Blake went viral for roasting Ferrari's latest PR disaster. She thought they'd block her. They hired her. Now she's knee deep in fireproof suits, radio static, and drivers who say things like: we go again, after crashing into a wall. She's got no clue what a diffuser is- but she's got opinions, a following and accidentally started a rumor she's dating Charles Leclerc. Welcome to Formula 1: where the cars are fast, the drama is faster, and she's the biggest liability on the grid.

When Hailey Evans, an aspirant employee of the marketing department in one of the most wealthiest companies in the states finds herself in trouble with the arrogant, cold hearted CEO Ian Kingston, she pulls a trick no one has ever done. And in return he gives her a disastrous kiss that turn her world upside down. One party. One kiss. And the next thing she knows, she's a billionaire's fiancé.