𝗔 𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗻 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗴𝘂𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗸. One, scarred by heartbreak so deep it reshaped her entire being. They call her Ms. Cold Stone. Thirty-three, cold hearted, distant, a quiet storm of confidence and tireless work. The other, a soul who learned to smile through the echoes of yesterday's bruises. Twenty-eight, an extroverted vessel of joy. Yet beneath the glow, imperfections linger, because perfection has never been the truth of anyone, has it? They stand as opposites, yet mirrors in subtle ways. What unfolds when two worlds collide? ------ "I have many flaws and insecurities" "You're perfect" "But I'm not" "Your imperfections are perfect to me. You are perfect to me, darling" Rankings : #1 in womanxwoman #1 in lesbianromance #2 in wlw #2 in lesbian #2 in workaholic #69 in hurt ;)

Being forced to transfer to a new school because of your ex-girlfriend is never easy, especially when you are the only one that isn't part of the 1% when it comes to money. But what Riven Dagger doesn't know is that she soon will be part of the popular group when she falls for the most popular girl in school (again). Collins Frost is the richest girl in town, the best player on the basketball team, and the popular girl. Her life is seen as perfect. But her breaking up with her boyfriend she no longer has the 'perfect' relationship. However, she finds the perfect girl when she least expected. ..................... "Oh so you are just sexually frustrated?" I tease. "Because of you. I mean have you seen yourself. How could I not be?" "Collins Frost, are you just trying to get into my pants?" I ask with dramatics. "If you want me to" she winks.

"𝗦𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗺 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗺 𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴." In a quiet life shaped by flowers and fleeting time, Bella wasn't searching for more, she had made peace with the way life unfolded - until Jade stepped through the door. What follows is a love story written in soft moments and wild wishes, where even in the shadow of illness, joy blooms brightly. A delicate, unforgettable tale of love found in the in-between. "𝙄 𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙝 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧. 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙙, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙪𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙡𝙮... 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙖𝙨," said, Bella.

Check the first and second book before reading this one, if you want of course. ✓The Violinist ✓Broken Strings *** Aurora and Daisy have been friends since they were kids, they grew up together, did everything side by side, they were inseparable, just two little girls living their lives helping and caring for each other. Now as highschool seniors they've started to drift away from one another, but aren't they friends? Bestfriends,? Shouldn't bestfriends stick together? Is Aurora and Daisy really just bestfriend? Or is there more to the story? Read and find out!

"What is this? What are we?" She asks and I curse myself. I knew everything was getting messy when she slept over the first time. "You tell me." I shrug, wanting to put back on my headphones. I hate talking about this stuff. "I like you a lot Devi, I like sleeping in your bed with you and when your not next to me in the morning I get sad, I just don't know if you feel the same about me." She scratches her arm, she's still looking down and it upsets me because Shay always has her head up high. I take a deep breath, it's going to take a lot of courage for me to tell her what's been on my mind ever since I met her. - Devi Rey has never been the one to care about anything but herself, her mother, and her sister. That was before Shay Cheng. When she enters the picture, Devi doesn't know how to react to all the changes, all the feelings Shay gives her. Now with an inheritance in the picture, Devi has to try her best living a normal life with Shay who's now her roommate. But how normal can life be when a mob boss is living with a roommate?

• highest rating • #7 in wlw #1 in sapphic #3 in bisexual "Eden- you're not getting my point." She moved closer and glanced to my lips, she gulped and traced her thumb over them. "You drive me insane. I can't bear to see you with him when I know you don't actually want him." I pause and shut my eyes, sighing in response to her touch. What happened to simple? "I get your point... I just don't want to come to terms with it." I feel her breath, the soft exhale fanning my lips and pull her closer. - for mature audiences -

MIA I've been told my whole life not to trust people because there's another side to them-one they wouldn't dare share with the world. I never believed it until I met her. Kennedy Kingsley. Daughter of NHL legend Pierson Phillips. To the outside world, she was outgoing, charismatic, funny, and smart. But that wasn't the REAL Kennedy. The REAL Kennedy Kingsley was manipulative, obsessive, and a sex addict. When she discovers I'm in need of money to pay for the remainder of my college years, she corners me with an opportunity that will change my life forever. --- KENNEDY I'm in need of a wife. If I want to inherit my father's fortune, I need to get married. I would have a couple of years to figure out how to fall in love with someone and tie the knot. But my mother, as the CEO of a law firm, is determined to strip my inheritance away. I have no choice; I have to get married now. But to whom, you ask? Mia Cambridge-the quiet goalie who's been driving my body wild for the past year. She thinks it's just a temporary arrangement, a way to get my parents off my back. But what she doesn't realize is that I crave her-and I'm not one to play fair when it comes to desire. And soon, Mia will find herself ensnared by my desires, trapped in a game she never intended to play-one where I hold all the cards, and the stakes are her heart.

REMINGTON I was in an accident. I don't remember much of it. But I remember everything else. Everything except her-Drew Van Austen. Apparently, we were in a rivals-with-benefits relationship. But our feelings for each other were real. I don't remember her, but my heart... my heart remembers her. The more I try to move on and pretend I don't know her, the more my heart pulls me towards her, as if it's greedy for her presence, her love. So, I suggest a relationship-a way for us to get to know each other better. A way for her to reclaim my heart from the shadows of forgotten memories. --- DREW She wasn't supposed to wake up so soon.It's the worst timing ever. I've waited months for my little dove to emerge from her coma. And now, here she is, at the worst possible moment. - Hillcrest has our missing book. - My deadbeat mother has just shown up with her new husband and his daughter. - And most importantly, Oakley is getting bolder. So many things happening, and yet my mind stays fixated on my pretty dove. I need her now more than ever. If you think lost memories can distract me from you, Remington, you don't understand how greedy I am-for your love, your heart, and the chance to rewrite our story.

Sometimes the best lessons aren't learned in class, they're felt in the heart. Riley Hale's life runs on caffeine, chaos, and cupcake batter. At twenty-eight, she's mastered the art of single motherhood, sarcasm, and pretending she's totally fine that her love life has been replaced by late-night cleaning montages and her eight-year-old's existential questions. Then one morning, a frosty stranger in a perfect beige coat walks into The Sweet Spot bakery and straight into Riley's list of "people I will never impress." After one spilled coffee and a mortifying apology later, Riley is convinced she'll never see the woman again. Until the next day, when she meets her daughter's new fifth-grade teacher... Miss Emerson Miller. What follows is a year of accidental flirtations, school-event disasters, and late-night bake-offs that blur the line between enemies, friends, and something sweeter. Because sometimes love doesn't show up when you plan it - it spills all over your shoes and dares you to start over. A slow-burn, small-town romantic comedy about second chances, messy mornings, and discovering that the best lessons aren't always taught in classrooms.

Josie: I found a guy, he seemed nice enough, we fooled around! It's not my fault that he didn't tell me he had a girlfriend! How would I have known it was the bitchy blonde, Tatum Levine's boyfriend?! I thought we'd never have to talk again after she understandably kicked me out, but of course the world hates me, because we are partnered together for a group project. Tatum: It's not her fault, not really, but she unintentionally is the proof I needed to confirm nobody stays. Not really. They might still be in my life but they're already gone. Even the boyfriend, my last test to see if people really stayed, failed. And now I have Josie, the most annoying, talkative girl in my class, following me around like a leech. The worst part? I'm beginning to like being around her, and now, I have to keep reminding myself that she is not an exception. She'll leave, too.