Alaina has a one night stand with a woman she met at the bar, who goes by the name of Emily. Alaina leaves soon after, because she had to get home before her first day of her senior year. Little did either of them know, Emily was actually Alaina's new calculus teacher. How could this happen? Now faced with an impossibly awkward situation, Alaina and Emily must make the decision to ignore the past, or admit the attraction they have for each other. Can they keep it all under wraps?

I've longed for a relationship with her for 4 years now. I've longed to have her in my arms and I've dreamt of calling her mine and being called hers. After years of this dream, it could finally be a reality but could our situation stand in the way of our love? Warnings: ~Lesbian ~Teacherxstudent ~Smut scenes ~Mentions of assault and rape

This book will include various stories, and since I can't recognize them as oneshots, they will mostly be short tales but will be slightly longer than a normal oneshot.

After the summer break, Sasha goes back to Seville and to work with a broken heart and pretty much no idea what the future holds for her. The only person she's ever considered family has abandoned her after a seven-year relationship, and she feels completely lost. The only thing she knows for sure is that she can count on the support of her colleagues and friends. What she has never expected, though, is to find that support in Rory, with whom she's always had a very controversial relationship. Day after day, Rory helps Sasha getting over her heartbreak, but as their friendship grows, so does Sasha's attraction toward her technically straight co-worker. But at some point, Sasha starts doubting that Rory is still as straight as she claims to be, as she keeps flirting and joking with Sasha in a way that must mean something more.

Taylor has become the most famous singer in the world, and her life looks perfect on the outside. But if only people looked a little closer, they would realize how much she's struggling - struggling to keep her sexuality a secret, struggling with self-loathing, struggling with drugs. She's a mess, and the future seems nothing but a never-ending black hole in which she has fallen and doesn't know how to come out. That until she meets Karlie Kloss, who seems like she's made of sunshine, and she can either help Taylor find her way out of the darkness, or push her farther into it... This is my take on Kaylor. It doesn't necessarily follow the "real" timeline, even though I've tried to stick to it as much as possible. [WARNING: this story deals with drug abuse, if that's one of your triggers, then don't read.]

Karlie dialed Taylor's number. Angry tears stained her cheekbones as she brought the phone close to her ear. She waited. And waited. And waited. And when she was sent to voicemail for the hundredth time, through strangled sobs, Karlie croaked, "I miss you. I miss you, and no one understands, and I just want you to come back, because I miss you. Please, please, come back."

❛❛Oh no,❜❜ Taylor whispered, unable to look at the breathtaking bride and cover her embarrassment. The stranger glanced at her. ❛❛Oh no,❜❜ ❛❛What's wrong?❜❜ she asked in a whisper. Taylor gripped her purse tightly. ❛❛This is not the wedding I was supposed to attend!❜❜ Taylor replied in a worried whisper. - Taylor Swift found herself in the wrong place at the right time.

Sequel to The Mayor.

Due to Wattpad's 200 chapter limit... This is PART TWO of the original story You Belong To Me. Disclaimer: This fic is an emotional rollercoaster. I am not responsible for hysterical crying, stomach cramps due to laughing too hard, binge eating from nervousness or you questioning your life choices while sitting in a dark room, rocking back and forth on the floor in the corner. Sit back, relax and enjoy the ride!! You're about to embark on the thoughts in my head, enter at your own risk!!! Please feel free to vote and comment. This story is pure FICTION.

AU: And then, Taylor Swift fell in love with her daughter's birth mother.