Alexandra "Alex" Doherty is the girl everyone envies. She's well liked, is the captain of the soccer team, has a great group of friends, her boyfriend is the most sought after athlete in school. Her life is deemed perfect by everyone around her. Only she's hiding a secret. And it only takes new girl Mackenzie Daniels to join her school for the secret to come tumbling out.

Life at home is messy. My dad, once a high-flying lawyer, lost it all-fired, drunk, bitter, thinking the world owes him. My mom's sharp, always on edge, juggling her own shit while keeping us three kids-me, Emmy in college, and Trevor, nine-mostly sane. Trauma lingers like smoke. I thought I had no escape...until I found this anonymous group online. A place where people just dump their secrets, their mess, their shame-no judgment. Just words floating in the void. And I start sharing. Then I met her. Just a username at first. A friend, maybe. Someone who actually gets it. But she wasn't just a friend. Not even close. Turns out...she's a ten-time Grammy winner. Billie. Billie fucking Eilish.

a story in which an unlikely pair gets to know each other. billie o'connell is an infamous delinquent who always has something suggestive to say. madelyn is just a reserved girl who happened to catch her eye. madelyn quickly learns there's more to billie o'connell than just her charming good looks and diamond grill. (A/N: the first two chapters of this began as smut imagines from a previous book, until i decided to turn them into a story of their own) {lowercase intended} (unedited)

"And the third reason?" Lisa asked as she rested her hands on Jennie's hips. Jennie laughed, her shoulders were shaking. The sound of it echoed across Lisa's place, making the two cats on the top of the stairs stirred and craned their necks to get a better view of a laughing Jennie. It was a beautiful sight. "Do you want me to show it to you or would you rather I'll tell you a story?" Jennie asked playfully. Lisa contemplated for a moment. She was absentmindedly chewing the walls of her mouth. "How about we make a deal?" she asked. "Tell me a story, and if it's a good enough story, I will show you something. What say you, Jennie Kim?" Jennie raised a brow and asked, "Why do I feel like you're patronizing me the way you're saying my name right now?" "So, it's not a deal then?" Lisa replied, looking smug. But a shadow of a smirk was hinting on the corner of her mouth. "Fine. Deal," Jennie said.

Juline's job is simple on paper. keep the schedule tight, the rumors quiet, and Billie Eilish exactly where she needs to be. But nothing about this tour is simple. Juline Moreau is an French manager. Cool, flawless, unshakable. At least, that's what she wants everyone to believe. But Billie? She's unpredictable. Magnetic. Impossible to keep in line. Between sold-out shows, relentless fans, and sleepless nights in unfamiliar cities, Juline starts to realize that holding everything together might be harder than she thought. Because sometimes the hardest part of the job isn't the world watching- it's what happens when no one else is looking. --- ⚠️ This story includes: smut, mental health issues and maybe violence

falling back in love was the easy part. surviving it might not be. sequel to 'The Line Between'

Isabel, a grounded financial analyst rebuilding her life in New York, crosses paths with Billie, a globally known artist led by instinct and guarded vulnerability. What begins as chance encounters in late-night parties slowly grows into a magnetic pull. They're from different worlds -one built on logic, the other on feeling- but somehow, they fit exactly where it doesn't make sense to.

you just got hired as billie eilish's new tour photographer. at first, it's just work. late-night texts, candid photos, teasing, and billie calling you "camera girl" every chance she gets. but somewhere between private shoots, long drives, jealous looks and conversations that go way past professional, things start getting a little too real. and when working for your idol starts feeling a lot more personal than it should, keeping things "just professional" becomes almost impossible...

Billie didn't plan on noticing her best friend's friend. But then Athena walked in-older than her, hot, and magnetic-and suddenly, pretending not to care is way harder than it should be. Because it's one thing to deal with late-night music sessions, inside jokes, and the usual chaos of friendship. It's another thing entirely when the new variable in the equation is someone who makes you rethink all your rules. And Billie's starting to realize: some problems are way too tempting not to have.

"didn't know you'd make things so complicated" (lowercase intended)