Liliana Gallardo returns to Barcelona and lands a dream internship at FC Barcelona-only to clash with rising-star defender Héctor Fort. Sparks fly, insults sharper than tackles, and neither of them is ready for what's coming.

In a world obsessed with pressure, power, and precision, 16-year-old Jamie-Lee Rey is already rewriting the rules of greatness. Born to football royalty - her father, Hugo-Leo Rey, a former Spanish footballer who ruled just below the likes of Messi and Cristiano - Jamie-Lee was raised not with praise, but with relentless expectations. He never told her she'd be a champion. He told her she'd need to fight like hell to earn that right. And she did. Half English, half Spanish, Jamie-Lee became a phenomenon long before she left school. Sharp-tongued in interviews, cold under pressure, but secretly warm and hilarious off-pitch, she quickly became the GOAT-in-the-making of women's football. Her story mirrors Max Verstappen's intensity, paired with a natural charisma that no one - not fans, not rivals, not the media - can ignore. From breaking through at Barcelona Femení, to choosing Liverpool in a shocking transfer move, Jamie-Lee blazed through every expectation. She didn't just win - she dominated. A Ballon d'Or by 16. The heart of Anfield by 17. Champions League matches with Real Madrid legends watching. And somehow? Still playing for her school team in Barcelona's district leagues - just because it matters to her. She trains with the best. She's friends with Europe's brightest. She rolls her eyes at interviews, ignores the hype, and shows up with fire in her boots. Jamie-Lee Rey isn't just a player. She's a generation-defining force. And she's just getting started.

𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐀 | 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯' 𝘯𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯' 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 juliet 'cherry' valentine is known for a lot of things, but mainly for the cherry flavoured lollipops she always seems to have with her. wherever she went, the sweet red sucker was always tucked between her plump lips. and god, the boys that had placed their lips upon hers had swore she tasted just like the sugary sweet she devoured every damn day. but that was the problem, juliet valentine was nothing more then a fantasy, nothing more then a pair of lips that would fit yours, and a warm body in your bed. plus, she was kat stratford's best friend, and god forbid you face the wrath of kat mother fucking stratford. and since the pair were inseparable, naturally, walter stratford brought the girl into his master plan. bianca could not date anyone, if kat and juliet didn't. he thought he had finally succeeding in keeping his daughters pure, as juliet valentine didn't date anyone, she was nothing more then the girl who was amazing in bed. but boy was he wrong, as he had not met patrick verona, a boy who was determined to get the girl all because of a simple bet... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ❛ come on, one more kiss. for me? ❜ ❛ and why should i do that, hm? ❜ ❛ just shut up and kiss me already, cherry ❜

The first time Bryson Bernard walked into Halston Hall University, two girls dropped their coffees, one guy walked into a pole, and someone in the library moaned. I wish I was kidding. 𓍯 When Bryson Bernard transfers to Halston Hall, the entire campus changes overnight. With bedroom eyes, a perfect smile, and a body carved like sin itself, Bryson becomes an instant unhealthy obsession. Girls throw themselves at him. Guys bend over backwards to be him and his best-friend. Professors overlook the rules for him. Pretty privilege is full intact. But Brynn Winscott? She couldn't care less. She's too focused on her studies, until he takes a liking to her. And suddenly, the riot turns on her. The girls who once adored her now loathe her. The guys who tried to be his friend are now stalking her. The campus has turned on Brynn, and all because Bryson seems to want her. As the obsession intensifies, Brynn finds herself caught in a web of jealousy, hatred, and danger. And just when she thinks she can escape, she's pulled deeper into Bryson's world of twisted allure and destructive attention. [18+ Mature Warning] [Smut] [Mentions of drugs, alcohol, etc.]

Luken Hunt is a virgin. A 23 year-old, NHL-playing, star-forward virgin. He's spent years dodging the post-game parties, the groupies, the endless opportunities that come with being a pro athlete. He's too focused on hockey, too awkward, too... completely out of his depth when it comes to women. Then Brooklyn Launder walks into his life. Sharp, stunning, and absolutely off-limits, she's the sports reporter who's seen it all-cocky athletes, bad pickup lines, and men who think they can charm their way into her life. But Luken? He's different. And when a flustered interview of his goes viral, turning the league's most unapproachable player into everyone's favorite bashful hockey heartthrob, Brooklyn finds herself just as intrigued as the rest of the internet. So when he confesses he's never even been kissed properly, Brooklyn makes a proposition-a few lessons. Just to help him out. A kiss here, a little guidance there. Nothing serious. Until the first lesson turns into two. Then three. And suddenly, Luken is learning fast-not just how to kiss, but how to touch, tease, and drive Brooklyn absolutely insane. But with the media watching, a locker room full of relentless teammates, and a career that demands all of him, Luken has to decide if he's ready to risk it all-for the one thing he's never had. A slow-burn, forbidden, scorching-hot hockey romance where the shy, virgin hockey star gets the ultimate education-and the woman he never saw coming. 𓅷 [SMUT Warning] [18+ Mature Audiences] Don't copy my work I will find you 🔪 4/14/25 1 in #sports 1 in friendswithbenefits 1 in hockey 1 in badgirlgoodboy 1 in nhlhockey 1 in nhlfanficton

Caden Connelly is hot. Dumb. And possibly cursed. Every girl he dates ends up falling for someone else-usually one of his teammates-and he's sick of being the universe's personal punchline. So this semester, he's got a new plan: fake date someone completely undateable. Someone so immune to hockey charm, the curse won't stand a chance. Enter Raven Alore. She's too smart to fall for a himbo goalie and way too busy trying to win a cutthroat sports media internship, take revenge on her ex, and survive living with her backstabbing roommate. She has exactly zero time for Caden's golden retriever energy or his abs of distraction. But when fake dating him gets her: a viral PR case study a shot at the internship and her ex shaking in his cleats... Well, she's in. With conditions. No feelings. No flirting. No shirtless selfies. (Okay, maybe one shirtless selfie.) But the longer they fake it, the messier it gets-because Caden's actually... not that dumb? And Raven's not that heartless. And this whole thing? Might not be fake at all. By the time the puck drops, someone's gonna catch feelings. Let's just hope it's not cursed.

Completed • First Draft - not edited. || "You gonna sit there all night?" Luka glances at me, smirking. I glare back. "I was enjoying the last few seconds of peace before having to spend an evening pretending to like you." "That's funny," he says, unbuckling his seatbelt. "Why?" I snap. "Because I was thinking the same thing." || The rules? Easy enough. 1. Pretend to be the perfect couple. 2. Keep it professional. 3. And whatever you do, don't. catch. feelings. Simple, right? Sofia Calloway never planned on going viral for throwing a drink in Luka Mikhaylov's face. But one video, one pissed-off hockey star, and one furious university later... she's suddenly stuck in a fake relationship with the guy she can't stand. He needs to clean up his image before the NHL draft. She needs the free tuition that comes with the deal. All they have to do is smile for the cameras, hold hands at the games, and act like they don't want to strangle each other. Then come the late-night arguments that last too long. The stolen glances that feel too dangerous. The moment where "pretend" starts looking way too real. Because when you break the rules, someone's bound to lose. And this time, it might be both of them.

I have found an ideal life. I have a loving husband, no work and no danger. This is exactly what I wanted when I ran away and changed my identity. But I just didn't think that I would have a thirst to be in danger. Next to him. Especially next to him. And sometimes our desires come back into our lives with a nasty cry, "I'm back from your past." I am crazy because I knew that he will find me and I love it.

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

He cracks open a half-smile, grabs me by my hips and pulls me closer to him; almost instantly I melt in his strong arms as if I were perfect for his body, "I know you feel the sparks too sweetheart, so when you're done playing house with that boyfriend of yours, head over to my place and let me treat you the way you should be treated." Scarlet was hooked on this bad boy Marine Ryan, but what's going to happen with the baggage he brings? Especially when he unravels her every needs. ***EROTIC STORY, CONTAINS MATURE EXPLICIT LANGUAGE AND SEXUAL CONTENT***