Beverly Bale spent her entire adult life wrapped in luxury-mansion halls, glittering parties, designer labels, and friends who praised her as long as the champagne flowed. She never imagined how quickly it could all disappear. But when her husband is arrested for a long list of financial crimes, Beverly's world collapses in a single day. Her accounts are frozen. Her mansion is seized. Her so-called friends vanish. And for the first time in her life... she has nowhere to go. The only door left open belongs to the woman the Bale family threw away years ago: Kimmy Walters-Jonathan's younger sister, the outcast daughter who was disowned at sixteen for being gay, and the owner of a small, steady bar built from grief, resilience, and the memory of her late girlfriend. Beverly and Kimmy were never close. They were never meant to be. But desperation pushes Beverly into the tiny apartment above Kimmy's bar, forcing two women with nothing in common to live under the same roof. As Beverly learns how to survive without wealth-how to work, how to try, how to be real-Kimmy starts to see a different woman beneath the designer surface. And Beverly begins to discover a life she never knew was possible: simple, honest, filled with people who care without conditions. But closeness is dangerous. Both women carry wounds, fears, and a past that threatens to pull them apart. And yet... something undeniable grows between them, slow and fragile at first, then impossible to ignore. Beverly may have lost her fortune- but in the ruins of her old life, she might be on the verge of finding something far more priceless. A new self. A new home. And a love she was never supposed to want... yet can no longer imagine living without.

"I hate you." "Good. I hate you too." "Then why can't I stop thinking about you?" --- Cameron Price and Jordan Mitchell have been rivals since they were ten years old. Cameron is the University of Texas's star forward perfect grades, perfect boyfriend, perfect image. The daughter of UT's head coach, she's been groomed for soccer greatness her entire life. Jordan Mitchell is Texas State's captain whos rough around the edges, quick to anger, and everything Cameron isn't. The daughter of Texas State's head coach, she's spent her life trying to prove herself. For twelve years, they've hated each other. Fought on the field. Competed for everything. Their parents coach rival teams. Their schools are bitter enemies. Then they get assigned sixty hours of community service together. Coaching kids. Every Saturday. For three months. It's supposed to be torture. And it is. Just not the way either of them expected. Because hate doesn't make your heart race like this. It doesn't make you memorize someone's laugh. It doesn't keep you up at night replaying every touch, every fight, every almost-moment. One kiss changes everything. Then a photo goes viral, and suddenly the whole world is watching. Now they can't be seen together. Can't risk anyone finding out. Can't admit what they're feeling-even to themselves. Two rivals. One secret. Everything to lose. --- **New chapters constantly | 18+ themes** sapphic sports romance | enemies to lovers |

When Lingling Kwong, a fierce and chaotic emperor from another realm, suddenly finds herself in the modern world, she meets Orm Kornnaphat a structured, protective woman whose life she turns upside down.

Lena Carver has everything under control-except her dream. As the no-nonsense manager of Rosebay Resort, one of the crown jewels in the Sinclair Hotels empire, Lena has dedicated the past six years to keeping five-star chaos in check. Between demanding guests, last-minute weddings, and her spirited four-year-old niece she's helping raise, Lena's got zero time for distractions-especially not the high-heeled, high-maintenance kind. Enter Avery Sinclair. She's the hotel chain's heiress and a walking HR warning with a trust fund and something to prove. After being sent to "oversee" Rosebay-aka get exiled from corporate HQ-Avery is determined to turn the location into the most profitable in the company. Her plan is simple: maximize revenue, impress Daddy, and earn the CEO title. Her plan does not include clashing with the sarcastic, infuriatingly competent hotel manager who seems allergic to authority and perfectly capable of running the entire empire on her own. What starts as a battle of wills quickly spirals into something much messier: unexpected teamwork, flirty banter, steamy tension in the linen closet, and the kind of feelings that don't come with a corporate playbook. In a place where professionalism is key and romance is strictly off the clock, falling in love might just be the biggest disaster of all. Welcome to The Last Resort-where ambition checks in, sparks fly, and hearts are the messiest rooms to clean.

Mariah Jade Grey is 21 years old, freshly graduated, and trying to figure out what comes next. She's stylish, sarcastic, and guarded- always has been. After losing more than she ever talks about, she's learned not to get too close. Love doesn't stay. People don't stay. So she keeps herself safe: with ambition, independence, and the quiet ache of something missing. Kyra Reyes is 30 years old, the kind of woman with a camera in one hand and someone new on her arm- easy, unattached, free. Nothing ever sticks: not the girls she leaves tangled in her sheets, not the art that never quite feels finished, not the whispers about her being a player. But when it comes to Mariah, everything sticks. Every glance. Every laugh. Every moment that isn't supposed to mean anything, but somehow means everything. As their best friends build new lives and the city around them quiets down, Mariah and Kyra find themselves circling each other, drawn together by late nights, unspoken truths, and the weight of everything they won't say out loud. It's there in the way Kyra looks at her. It's there in the way Mariah never quite lets her go. And when the silence finally breaks, it changes everything. What they have isn't just friendship. But it isn't love. Not yet. Maybe not ever. Almost. But is almost ever enough?

Sarah Fields, an 18 year old girl, who has gone through some of the worst possible traumas anyone could imagine, is going into her senior year of high school. She is a private person, and she doesn't let anyone other than her closest friends in. Sarah is also capable of having horrible attitude if pissed off. Scarlett switched to the high school to teach Crime and Justice and English. She has a law degree, but she uses that for different things. She's cold, bitchy, and she can intimidate anyone with a look on her face. What happens, when the student with an attitude and the cold, and bitchy teacher meet?

When Clementine, a young woman who had recently experienced heartbreak, decided to flee after witnessing her ex with the woman he had previously assured she should not be concerned about, she hails a cab that is involved in an accident and awakens in a different location where a snowstorm is raging, as she searches for shelter to avoid hypothermia, she comes across a large castle door and knocks on it, not knowing that a mystery awaited her behind the castle's door. Fanfiction story of Lady Alcina Dimitrescu. Warning: Cringey story read at your own risk. Plus, I think I was crazy writing this considering that this is my first story, lmao. ALSO, STOP READING THIS OMG HAHAHA. Written: July 14, 2021 Ended: September 16, 2021

This story is about a romance between Francesca (MC), and Dimitrescu daughters from resident evil. Francesca was a regular hiker in Romania, traversing the land weekly as a hobby. She was currently over at her brother's house for a quick visit and checkup on her niece. This story starts in the residence of Ethan and Mia winters when rose is kidnapped. All characters except for Francesca, are owned by Resident Evil. This story is a slow-burn, so buckle in for...HOT WOMEN DISCLAIMER: This is my FIRST story, so, there may be many errors in writing or possible spelling mistakes. I may also use redundant words or phrases. There will be smut, but parts like this will be short since i'm not the best at writing it as if now. I also do not support men reading my stories, I find this quite unsettling since this is a lesbian story. It's highly recommended to just click off of this story and go find a straight version.

~Sequel to If Only~ Seven years have passed since Alison Greystone last saw her. At twenty-seven, Alison has built a quiet, gentle life. She writes, teaches, and cares for her family-pouring her love into everyone but herself. Sweet, steady, and endlessly kind, she tells herself she's healed. That she's safe. But when she returns, the calm Alison has so carefully tended begins to crumble. The woman who once shattered her heart hasn't forgotten-or forgiven-the past. Her charm hides something darker, an ache that borders on obsession. And Alison, despite every promise she's made to herself, can't look away. Because some loves don't fade with time. They linger in the shadows, waiting for the moment your heart remembers what it was never meant to forget. ༻❁༺ This is the sequel to my first story If Only, which was a TXS story. You do not need to read the first book for this one to make sense, but I do recommend it. Please feel free to comment and vote. I love seeing them! 💕

Welcome back , Twyla Brooklynn , Carson Stone , Juniper Herring , and Bellamy Rameriz. Their story isn't over , and frankly , they're just getting started. Four women , all of different backgrounds , finding their way in their loving and unconventional relationship. Following the death of Hattie Herring , each of the women find themselves in tough spots. When Twyla runs into someone from her past in the midst of her mommy grieving over her own mother , things get a little rough. With Carson and Bellamy trying their best to keep the two of them afloat , but struggling in their own right , it becomes challenging for them. Bellamy desperately trying to become more in tune with her caregiver side and balance out her domme side while in the middle of this , tests her. In turn , it overwhelms her. "This is not the time to be falling apart." She tells herself , but she can't help it. With the three of her girls flying off the rails , it becomes hard for Carson to manage. Her and Bellamy are a team , and when one falls apart , the other does as well. She's trying to manage three different kinds of emotional distress and care for them all. But how can one person handle all of this stress ?