Kayla Lundgren is living a lie. Her mother had her future mapped out in business degrees and boardrooms, but Kayla refused to live inside someone else's blueprint. She chose Scandinavian Studies, English Literature, and late shifts at her uncle's bar instead, a quiet rebellion that cost her more than she ever admitted. Then one Saturday night, she flirts with a mysterious blonde at work. On Monday, she discovers the blonde is Amelia Knight - her new English teacher. Amelia knows Kayla's secret. And she wants something in return. Forced to fallow Amelias rules, Kayla is pulled into a dangerous push‑and‑pull with a woman who claims she's helping... yet watches her with a possessiveness Kayla can't explain. A story about secrets, control, and the kind of tension that refuses to stay buried - teacherxstudent - agegap - forbidden -wlw

Urges and feelings ought to be at bay within such a place, they had to be controlled so to survive, even when the body and mind call them out. Correctional Centers tend to up-bring a certain intensity between women. Love. Hatred. Lust. Everything surface vividly between these walls. Part of Joan's mantra. Her believes. Yet, everything shakes when a new arrival comes into Wentworth: Someone from the past. Someone that once asked comfort from Joan. The person who saw her beyond her facade. The same woman that turn to be a murderer.

Age gap, slow burn, and a love that burns hotter than they ever expected. Eva Moreau is a guarded author and bookstore owner with a past she's desperate to keep buried - until Lia Carter, a bold and messy illustrator half her age, walks into her life and upends everything. At first, it's just a job. But late nights, stolen glances, and heated arguments blur the lines between hate and desire. They clash like fire and storm, breaking down walls neither thought would fall. Can Eva learn to trust again? Can Lia handle the weight of a love that isn't simple or easy - but fiercely real?

Nancy Blake didn't plan on starting over at thirty-nine. Yet here she is-newly divorced, emotionally bruised, and reluctantly taking her friends' advice to "fix her life" by hiring an assistant. Easy enough... until Whitney Morgan walks in. Whitney is twenty-five, a single mother fighting to prove she can support her son and still chase her dreams. Working for Nancy Blake is the opportunity of a lifetime-if only her infuriatingly magnetic boss didn't keep invading her thoughts. As chemistry builds and old wounds rise to the surface, Nancy and Whitney must navigate trust, desire, and the complicated chaos of two lives slowly intertwining. Because falling in love was never the job description... but neither woman can deny the pull. This is my first book I've posted anyone who's read this if you liked it or had any feedback I can take on board please do leave comments I'd appreciate it! I'm currently working on a lesbian fantasy novel arch and this was my first attempt at posting anything I've written any little helps on the advice front :) EB ❤️

"Can you stop treating me like I'm nothing?" "Or is that what I am. nothing to you." Adeline looks at me like I just asked her if the sky was green "Oh please don't act like that now when you were practically begging me to give you attention." I froze in place because I was trying to get her attention but I didn't think she would use it against me. "Answer the question Adeline." Trying to stay focused on the question I just asked her like I wasn't about to combust from her just looking at me. "You mean the world to me sweetheart." "𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝘆 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞." This book is about a crazy love story. Characters will go through emotional and endless battles while trying to still understand life and how they're feeling.

MAFIN INSPIRED!! 🥇 Martayfina || 🥇Mafin || 🥈TxS (Nov. '25)|| 🥈Wlwromance (March '26) 🥉lesbiannovel (Oct. '25) Lilly only took the lab assistant job to keep herself in school, not to navigate the labyrinth of rules her professor lives by. Dr. Hallyn Flores is brilliant, exacting, and bound by lines she swears will never be crossed. But lines blur easily when the nights grow long, when whispered arguments turn into confessions, and when the rules start to feel less like protection and more like a prison. In the quiet hum of the lab, between glass and flame, they discover that some rules aren't just broken - they're ruined.

⚠️ Very important ⚠️ !!! This is a re-upload; I did NOT write this book. The author deleted their account. A brainy, awkward young American moves to England to attend Oxford University. She befriends a much older (historically heterosexual) female English professor. Over the years, their relationship evolves from one of protective friendship to something romantic, highlighting the difficulties and joys of age gap, lesbian relationships. 1,914 pages. (I'm not sure if this would count as Mature or not- it's borderline in some places later on, so I'm marking it so, just in case. It's certainly not HBO in here.) Please read the first chapter!! If the author will contact me, I'll delete the book immediately!! Author: BlakeVBurton

𝐙𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 is used to being underestimated. With wealthy parents and a past reputation for partying, most people assume she's dancing through law school with her family's name. That's not who she is... well at least not anymore. And if proving herself means surviving Professor Laurent's brutal classes, then she'll do it. Hungover or not. 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐋𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 has no patience for reckless students. Those who think they can skate through life on a last name alone. Every effort Zara makes cracks through the professor's carefully maintained distance, leaving Genevieve both captivated and terrified of how much she wants what she shouldn't. Disdain twists into fascination, and fascination becomes a dangerous obsession. This is Moral Misconduct.

Sloane doesn't love. She doesn't even try. Girls come and go- useful until they're boring, discarded the moment they start to cling. Control is the only thing that matters, and it has always been hers. Until Elara. Dark-eyed. Sharp. Calculated. A woman who strips Sloane bare with nothing more than a look, who takes control without asking, who makes submission feel less like a choice and more like inevitability. What begins as a game of power becomes an obsession neither of them can walk away from. For the first time, Sloane isn't the one pulling the strings-she's caught in them. This isn't love. This isn't safe. This is control. Twisted. Consuming. Addictive.