[Billie-G!P] Blueprints follows the life of Billie Eilish, a rising singer-songwriter, as she settles into her first home and meets Kai, the daughter of a local contractor. When Kai steps in to oversee a construction project for Billie's new patio, the two women form an unexpected bond that deepens with each passing day. As Billie navigates the pressures of her career, Kai balances her responsibilities of her family and work. • #2 in billie on 10.3.2024 • #1 in construction 11.12.2024 • #4 in wlw 11.22.2024 • #1 in gp 1.21.2025

Everyone has a story to tell. Everyone has pain they hide behind their eyes, bruises on their heart. Some are better than others at keeping those bruises hidden. But no matter how hard you try to keep everything hidden.. it's always bound to catch up with you sooner or later.

Liberty Fierro is used to living on her own terms, partying recklessly all night and doing it all over again the next day. But when one night goes horribly wrong, her mother steps in with an ultimatum: 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗽𝘆 𝗼𝗿 𝗻𝗼 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝘂𝗻𝗱. Monroe Leclair's reputation as a therapist is as infamous as it is dangerous. She's calm, calculating, and hiding secrets that no one in their right mind could possibly guess. As the lines blur between healing and obsession, Liberty has to wonder if Monroe is saving her, 𝙤𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮.

If I needed to, I'd break every bone in my body just to feel her love. It's so soft and pure. It's not something you just throw away. She's not someone you just throw away. - Stella Perez.

some real gay shit, mostly gxg but some bxg

"It's not that I don't want you doing this with me" she said closing her eyes tightly and putting her head back on the pillow as her hands gripped my waist. I put my hands on her chest as I kept moving my hips on her. "What is it then?" I asked her, trying my best to hold my moans in "it's the fact that your fucking.." she breathed heavily and tried to keep herself together so she can complete her sentence "..your fucking dad will kill me if he finds out about us having sex" I held her chin and kissed her lips "that's why we're not gonna tell him.." I said moving faster, her grip tightening on my hips "..it's gonna be our little secret" --- This story will include: (warnings⚠️) -detailed sexual content -use of weapons -Drugs, weed, alcohol etc. -murder and crimes

Camilla, a wannabe singer and superstar starts working for a wealthy couple as their private chef. But the man, who hired Camilla has a wife, and she becomes Camilla's new-found excitement...

"What do you want?" I mentally roll my eyes. "Can I not talk to my favorite girl?" She smiles walking dangerously close to me. Standing up from my chair I decide to move away from her to put some distance between us. "No you cannot talk to me, not anymore at least." I say "Oh come on now, you always like being close and now you're moving away?" She teased while backing me up against my desk. Thinking back to earlier today, I would have let her get her way and kiss me, so what changed? "Fuck it, just kiss me one last time." I finally give in. ☽｡⋆ After having to leave her home town behind due to an accident with her best friend, Ada Ashley is scared to get close to anyone again. She had to leave behind her family and friends to start over, it's always scary but she knows she has to do this. She just hopes she can even make a single friend. Everyone in their right mind knows who Raya Thatcher is, rising punk rock star hard to miss her even when she's just walking down the street. Due to a security breach, Raya has to fire her manager and is on the hunt for someone who can live up to that job. What will happen when Raya and Ada meet in a bar? Will Raya finally be able to find a manager or maybe even more?

"Are you alright, Darling?" Vanya slyly asks as I sit on her lap and she bumps her knee up and down, hitting every sensitive spot. I bury my face in her neck, gasping for air, my nails digging into her back as she keeps lifting her knee towards my core. She's barely doing anything and I'm already a mess, and she knows it. Her hand darts to my neck, gently squeezing the sides of it, leaving just enough space for me to breathe and answer her as she demands that I answer her. "Answer me, Darling. Tell your daddy what's wrong," she demands, forcing me to look into her eyes, never stopping her knee movements. As she presses her knee into my core, she starts moving her knee in small circles, enjoying my quiet whimpers and moans. "I'm alright," I finally answer. Vanya, with a sly smile, roughly kisses me, slipping her tongue into my mouth as I gasp. Her hands drift from my throat to my hips, rolling up my skirt until she can fiddle with the elastic band of my underwear, picking it off my skin and letting go so that it slaps against my skin. I moan at the feeling. Vanya gently lifts my hips, never giving me a chance to break my lips away from hers as she moves my underwear to the side, slipping her dick into me, my walls stretching wide around her, struggling to adjust to her size. I stop her as she starts thrusting deeply and quickly into me, unable to handle the overstimulation. "Come on, Darling. You can take it for me, can't you?" She hisses in my ear. "Now why don't you ride daddy's dick like the good girl you are. Don't worry about being quiet either. My office is soundproof." **** A girl who, as a joke with a friend, who claimed while drunk to possess magic, tells them to prove it. Little did she know she should have been more specific... It's been 200 years since that joke.

DISCONTINUED - find me on Instagram (IrisBlairValentine) for more Information or read Chapter 14 "Important Announcement". - I just now noticed all the tiny freckles dancing on her fair skin. They were so light I couldn't believe they were there. "Are you happy?", the woman asked, glancing at me with a curious expression. "Again a topic for another night", I said contemplating ending our time right then. "Oh don't be a killjoy", she mumbled, taking deep breaths. "Why do you enjoy light touches so much?", I asked, glancing along her spine to notice once more how her muscles danced with my roaming hands. You'd think she would eventually get bored with the repetitive movements, but no. She seemed to like them. "Doesn't everyone?", she whispered, furrowing her brows. "Most people get them from their partner, not a stranger", I whispered, slowly grazing the fingernail of my index finger along her spine, watching strong goosebumps travel over body once more. "It's good that you're not a stranger anymore then, huh?", she whispered, grinning slightly as she nuzzled the towel. - New name, new cover, new content - if the book seems familiar please stick around. I've basically changed everything but the names. Could've written a new book but the 600K reads made me feel special lol This book may not be appropriate for anyone younger than 18. It contains an age gap, lesbian content and smut. This book is a work of romantic/erotic fiction. Please don't read it if you are uncomfortable with explicit descriptions of sexual acts. Though not all of them are explicit, some of them definetly are.