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 ?

Princess Cameron is forced to seek refuge in a private school. Despite her effort by laying low she quickly form a bond with Morgan, an annoying student who won't leave her alone. But with tensions both in and outside the walls, Cameron must decide whether to stand beside Morgan or go back to the safety of her old life. Will Cameron have what it takes to save both her kingdom and her new found feelings? Book 1: The Princess Book 2: Stranded Book Cover Design: HerParamour

"I want to tie you up so tight you can't move. I want to hear you little whimpers when I make you cum over and over as you beg me to show mercy. I want to make you mine. Only for me to have. All mine" ---------------------------- Sam is someone looking for a way to pay her bills after college when she lands a job at Ramano corporations. There she runs into her incredibly hot boss Valerie Ramano. Valerie is one of the most successful business woman who is also into the world of bdsm. When a certain brown hair girl catch's her eye she has to have her. And whatever Valerie want, she gets. *Contains MDLG and age regression*

Xan a stripper, works the vampire club, where she met two mysterious and dark vampire. Who have no problem sharing her...If you know what that entitled. : : "Kiss my ass," I growled. She smirked. "How much?" I snorted. "Your order?" Jager leaned over the table, her gaze fixed on me. "Tell me, Snow Princess. How much for a kiss on your ass? Name your price." I realized that for them, everything revolved around naming a price, and they could get what they wanted. That's how they had lived for years. "Blood wine and shots, coming right up," I said, ignoring her proposition. She leaned back, the purple lighting casting shadows on their faces, making them appear even more enigmatic. "Do your thing, Snow Flakes. But when you come back, I hope the price is on the tip of those lips," she said. I rolled my eyes. "Whatever," I mumbled. "Come here," Jager commanded. I couldn't help but smile inside as she rummaged through her seemingly endless supply of cash. She folded a few bills and leaned forward, slipping the money into the side of my skirt. Her hand lingered, palming my ass cheeks. "So damn full," she remarked, her words slipping through her fangs. Read to find out...

It's the year 4027. The world is divided by classifications. To ease the population some of the classifications deny the recipient the right to find love. Everyone has their classifications. Harriette is the only one left. But what happens when she fights her classification? Will she ever see the end? Will she ever find her family? Or will she end up dead?