The Princess of Solmira is everything a kingdom could ask for. Beautiful. Revered. Untouchable. Seraphina has spent her entire life protected by duty, restraint, and the expectations of a crown. The Princess of Velmora is something else entirely. Aveline is charming, infamous, and whispered about behind closed doors. A woman surrounded by rumors, scandals, and the kind of reputation that makes respectable people nervous. When political circumstances force Seraphina into Velmora, she expects negotiations, diplomacy, and a swift return home. She does not expect Aveline. And she certainly does not expect to become the center of the other princess's attention. Because Aveline looks at her differently. Not like a rival. Not like a political asset. Not like a future queen. But like someone fascinated. Someone tempted. Someone who cannot quite look away. As the distance between them shrinks, stolen glances become lingering ones. Curiosity becomes desire. And every moment spent together begins to feel more dangerous than the last. One princess has spent her life avoiding temptation. The other has never wanted anything quite so carefully. A GL fantasy romance filled with obsession, tension, political intrigue, and the slow unraveling of two women who should never want each other this uch. Because some stains begin long before the first touch.

🔥FRESH NEW FANTASY ROMANCE 🔥 Females are meant to obey. To bow their heads. To survive quietly. She has never fit that mold. An outcast within her own pack, River endures daily punishment-bruises hidden beneath fur, defiance beaten down but never extinguished. She is weak in their eyes. Disposable. A reminder of what females are meant to be. Until the day a rival pack arrives... led by a female alpha. She is everything the world claims cannot exist-dominant, ruthless, magnetic. Her presence alone fractures centuries of belief. And when her gaze settles on the broken omega no one else wants, interest sparks into something far more dangerous. What begins as curiosity turns into possession. What should be protection becomes temptation. And what the world forbids ignites into a bond that could tear packs apart. Because some wolves were never meant to kneel. And some alphas don't ask for permission--they take.

*LIMITED TIME ONLY* My steel-toed boots thumped against the side of the small cabin, dislodging thick chunks of snow and ice that had dug their way into the spiked soles. I pulled the hood of my cloak farther over my face, as if it would do anything to cover the shine of my hair, a tell-tale sign of who and what I was. Not that it mattered. I grasped the wrought iron handle just as a low slumbering growl echoed through my thoughts, and my lips turned up in response. The air was stuffy and stagnant in this run down tiny little inn, but the food smelled good, and they had ale. No one moved or so much as breathed as I stepped in, my boots echoing in my wake. My ears twitched, catching their low murmurs and my eyes snagged their fearful gazes. Did they know why I was here? Did they know I wasn't their savior? My lips curled, revealing sharp canines as I bared my teeth at the nosey onlookers, the fire slumbering inside me started to burn as one by one they found interest in their glasses. "What can I get you?" The barkeep murmured, a tremor to his tone. His hands shook as he cleaned an empty glass and tried very hard to avoid eye contact with me. Again that growl came, and when I finally met his eyes, I knew he saw my dragon looking back at him. He cleared his throat, sweat dripping down his forehead. "Stew is fine, and ale. I'll be needing a bed and bath too." I tossed the money on the counter, sliding into a seat and tugging my hood down, and around me, a collective inhale filled the room as I confirmed their suspicions. I am the lost princess of the kingdom of Tanelor, and I am here to claim all that was stolen from me. I am here to take back my kingdom. And on my dragon's back, we will conquer the world. BOOK ONE

"Well if I don't need medical attention, why would I tell a doctor what happened?" "I'm not asking as a doctor," I clarify as I start trying to put some space between us. "Then what're you asking as?" She loosens her grip on my waist, allowing me to step back. "As someone you're trying to keep alive." "You just have to trust me, baby," She teases, a smirk growing on her face. "Stop," I say, firmly, ignoring how the pet name makes me feel. "Why?" She asks as she steps towards me and I back up. "You have a lot of questions tonight." "So do you," She counters, backing me up against my door. She rests her forearm above my head, leaning down. "If you cave, I'll tell you exactly what happened to my hands." "Cave?" I ask, feigning confusion. I know exactly what she's talking about. She only hums before her other hand drifts to the waistband of my pants. I try to control my breathing as she runs her fingers along the inside of it, almost absentmindedly. ~~~ Cyra escaped the dark world Verena calls home. She was never supposed to go back. But when her father puts a target on her back, Verena steps in and doesn't give her much of a choice. What starts as protection turns into something deeper, darker, and far more dangerous. Cyra knows she should leave. The problem is, she's not sure she wants to anymore.

A sudden vacancy at the school brought a new face into the classroom-calm, confident, and focused. Students whispered about her professionalism, unaware of the past she was trying to leave behind. Isla Carter had taken the role hoping for a fresh start, a chance to escape old regrets. Teaching science was her passion, but her history weighed heavily on her, and she wanted nothing more than a clean slate. Everything changed when she met Alexis. Troubled, rebellious, and fiercely independent, Alexis resisted guidance and refused to fit into the school's expectations. Tutoring her was supposed to be straightforward, but it quickly became a challenge that tested Isla in ways she hadn't expected. As they spent more time together, a slow-burning connection emerged. Small moments of trust and honesty revealed glimpses of vulnerability in both of them. Each found in the other a strange comfort, a sense of understanding they hadn't realized they needed. But their growing bond was complicated. With past regrets, unhealed wounds, and the boundaries between teacher and student, neither Isla nor Alexis knew where this connection would lead or if it could survive the weight of their separate histories.

A story of two women brought together by fate-one carrying the weight of a promise she refuses to break, and the other unknowingly becoming the light that teaches her life can begin again. Will Lucienne finally fulfill the promise she once made to the person she loved most, or will she continue to chain herself to a past she cannot change?

One night-that's all it took to change Eve's life in an instant. One stupid, drunk night...Dangerously in love or just plain stupid? ~OhShesGay

A story of two women bound by a marriage they never wanted, where resentment slowly gave way to a love neither expected to find. Beneath their pride and unspoken fears, they became each other's solace, yet neither knew how to hold on when it mattered most. Just as they found the courage to choose one another, fate intervened. What remained were unfinished conversations, lingering regrets, and the heartbreaking realization that some loves are not meant to be forgotten-they are meant to be remembered for arriving at the right heart, but the wrong time.

Vivian Vox has never believed in coincidence. At thirty-two, she has everything power, wealth, influence. People move when she speaks. Doors open before she reaches them. Control has always come easily. Then she meets Skylar Grey. Ten years younger, stubborn, sharp-tongued, and completely unimpressed by her, Skylar is everything Vivian isn't prepared for. What begins as an impossible attraction becomes something far more dangerous: love. The kind that consumes. The kind that changes people. The kind that hurts. Now married, they're building a life together but love isn't always enough. Secrets, fear, family expectations, and impossible choices threaten to pull them apart. Because Skylar Grey has never stopped fighting. And Vivian Vox has never learned how to let go. In the end, the question isn't whether they love each other. It's whether love will be enough to survive everything they've become.