It was supposed to be anonymous. Just some harmless, late-night messeges on a forum. No names. No photos. No real-life complications. She was GoldTrap-mysterious, sharp, and way too good with words. I was BlueInk-awkward, sarcastic, and definitely not looking for anything. But then she made me laugh. Then she made me think. Then... she made me feel things I really shouldn't be feeling for someone I've never met. I'm Quinn. Twenty-four. Screenwriter-in-training. Emotionally a little chaotic and basically there no reason an amazing woman like her would be falling for someone like me. I've played a lot of roles in my life. But never this one. ----------------------------------------------- Late at night, I started writing letters to a stranger on a private forum-just to feel something real. She calls herself BlueInk. She's young, clever, infuriatingly honest... and somehow, she sees right through me. She doesn't know I'm Juliette Delaney-Hollywood's favorite ice queen with a face on every magazine and a life that doesn't belong to me anymore. She doesn't know that when I type, my hands shake. That when I read her replies, I smile. That I'm craving her words more than I've ever craved the spotlight. And I don't know what will happen if she finds out who I am. Because if I tell her the truth, I might lose the one person who loves me for who I really am. Not the icon. Not the actress. Just... me. But if I don't? I'll never get to feel her say my name out loud.

At 42, Vivienne Hart is a literary legend-brilliant, ruthless with words, and impossible to get close to. It's been a decade since her last book, and she's made one thing clear: she has no interest in finishing it. Enter Emily Carter-28, sharp-tongued, and entirely unimpressed by Vivienne's reputation. She's been hired to do the impossible: get Vivienne to write again. Their partnership is a disaster from the start. Vivienne is cold, impossible, and infuriatingly controlled. Emily is reckless, relentless, and knows exactly how to get under her skin. What starts as creative clashes and late-night rewrites turns into something far more dangerous. A stolen glance. A lingering touch. A night that should never have happened. ___________________________ completed: 9th march'25

Selene is the new guidance counselor for the school she used to be a teacher for. On her way to work she stumbles upon a familiar face but can't quite remember who they are. When she meets them again it's as colleagues but it comes aware that the mystery person is an ex student of hers, Jordyn, who is now the gym coach. Jordyn has had a crush on Selene ever since she taught her back in school. Now older, and more confident, will she finally have her chance or will unlikely circumstances keep them from pursuing a life together once again.

It started as an infatuation of some sort. Then it became much more than just late nights with each other. There was disapproval for the relationship but that comes with everyone does it not? But this story could only be told right by us.

Laura is a up-and-coming writer who has found herself in the same writers block for a while. After her first successful book, her publisher is eager for her to do a sequel and fast. She finds a park not too far from where she lives and tries to concentrate. But one day as she is sat on the grass and thinking of ideas, a woman tries to run past her but trips. There starts Laura and Charlie's fight to the end.

Sometimes two souls that belong together are so afraid of the connection, that they drift apart. I hope you all enjoy this story and don't hate me for the rollercoaster that you're about to ride ☺️ 18++

"The Help doesn't have to set a single foot into my office. Do you understand?" Mr.Armani spoke to me, condescension heavy in his tone. '𝘛𝘩𝘦 "𝘏𝘦𝘭𝘱" 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘮 𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.' I think to myself, '𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦.' ✂ ✁ ✃ My name is Maxine Walker. I was a bright eyed 22 year old woman, with nothing but a high school diploma and the desperate need for something new. I craved independency, and to be away from my parents. I had to find a way to make ends meet and somehow, I got the opportunity to become a housekeeper. A housekeeper for a rich man and his hot, hot wife... Mrs.Armani, Naya Armani, was a sight for sore eyes. But I was her employee. And I had a long-distance girlfriend. And she was married. Fuck, I can't believe she's married. ✂ ✁ ✃

Two opposite beings stuck in isolation, forced to know about each other and maybe even be around each other. A lot can occur when a twenty something year old woman is forced to quarantine with a middle aged woman who lost too much to even care. A fast paced love story wont hurt.

A young attorney, Queenth Rowland, with no experience in a large setting of a law firm, finds herself employed by a woman as cold as ice yet contradictory warm as a summer night. The older woman, Amanda Johansson, has almost no regard for anything love until she meets the young and hungry attorney with nothing to lose. Conflicts, lust, passion and fear are the driving force of this beautiful "love" story. Will they stay? Or Find love in other people? Or will they mend their lives just to be with each other?...Find out on the next chapters, every Monday. Take this ride with me as I am with you, perhaps we can finish this book together. Xoxo, Yasmine.

Solace is a senior in her art academy and on the first day she meets a woman who is not only beautiful but incredibly rude and they start despising each other. But when fate has it out for them, will their story end with them falling for each other or hurting each other so much out of pettiness and misunderstanding?