Idealny chłopak. Idealna szkoła. Idealne życie Alex. Jednak co się stanie gdy w tym idealnym świecie pojawi się ktoś nowy? Czy to co teraz wie o sobie Alex ulegnie zmianie? Jaką rolę w tej opowieści odegra Phoebe?

"Willow, wait." Blake's voice was rough, her breath coming in uneven gasps as my fingers unzipped her fly. "Before we go any further, this is your last chance to stop me." I frowned. "Why would I?" "Because if you let me take you now, you're mine. Forever." Her intense gaze burned into me. "And there will be no turning back." ==== Willow's life is a desperate rhythm of morning lectures, late-night shifts, a messy family, and counting every dollar just to make it through. Blake is her classmate, the girl everyone on campus fears. Some say she has ties to the Mafia, others claim she deals in things far worse. But one thing is certain. No one dares to mess with her because those who have ended up in the hospital. One night, on her way home after another exhausting shift, Willow finds Blake bleeding out on the street. Against every instinct, she helps her. But Blake, as it turns out, isn't the kind of person who lets debts go unpaid. When Willow's stepfather aggressively demands money from her, Blake steps in and handles it without hesitation. Now, questions haunt Willow. Who is Blake really? Are the rumors about her true? And most terrifying of all, why can't she stop thinking about her knowing that whatever burns between them is destined for destruction? Be careful this story contains: Profanity Smut Violence

Aneta straciła wszystko w jedną niedzielę. Śmierć matki odebrała jej resztki nadziei, a samotność stała się jej jedynym towarzyszem. Ucieka w bójki, prędkość i alkohol, by stłumić ból, który rozrywa ją od środka. Kiedy jej nauczycielka i wychowawczyni, Aurelia, zaczyna dostrzegać, że z Anetą dzieje się coś złego, początkowo kieruje się troską. Jednak im bardziej wnika w życie dziewczyny, tym bardziej granice między opieką a czymś znacznie bardziej niebezpiecznym zaczynają się zacierać. Gdzie kończy się współczucie, a zaczyna zakazane pragnienie? #1 lesbian ❤️

Questers are well-known in the land for showing up at the right time and assisting those in need. Lorali and her bonded partner Grimmer--who is himself half dragon, half human--are no different in this aspect than the rest. The power of Lorali's healing magic and ability to read auras however has always brought jealousy and ostracization even before tragedy strikes, making their decision to leave home an easy one. Sylviestreya, a Jundi Warrior, has been a captive for nearly half her life with little hope of ever escaping. When Lorali and Grim are led to free her, they have no idea how this secretive rescuee will change their lives. Lorali is captivated by Sylvie at first sight and elated that she chooses to stay with them--and their quirky pets--as they continue their rescuing adventures. Soon after they meet Sayid, a young human who quickly becomes part of their unusual ragtag family. Before long secrets stop going untold and as Sylvie's defensive walls begin to crumble, Lorali catches glimpses of her emotions through her aura. Soon the rich colors of trust and happiness become prevalent...followed closely by love.

After the fall of Viktor and Ambessa, how could those that remain keep moving forward after suffering so much loss? Caitlyn lost both her mother and brother and Vi had lost her sister and father all over again. They have each other, but is that enough? Healing will take time, love and patience from them both. They both know that they have to keep moving forward and continue to work on bettering both Zaun and Piltover, and ultimately uniting the two cities. How far will Vi go to find any trace of her sister and will Caitlyn succeed as the new Head of the Council? ----------- Hi! This story is a continuation of Caitlyn and Vi's love story from the Netflix show Arcane. This story is set after the war with the noxians and Viktor. This story will focus on the aftermath of the war on Piltover and Zaun. In this story, Caitlyn and Vi will focus on healing themselves and the cities.

Życie Daniell od śmierci matki totalnie się zmieniło. Czy jest w stanie nadal prowadzić kawiarnie? Jakie konsekwencje niesie za sobą przeszłość?

Daniell to dwudziesto-letnia lesbijka mieszkająca w Miami. Na chwilę obecną pracuje w kawiarni u rodziców dorabiając sobie. Te wakacje mały być idealne lecz czy aby na pewno?

Do szkoły Alexis trafia Ona - piękna, pełna energii i niezwykle mądra Evelyn - nowa nauczycielka języka francuskiego. Między kobietami pojawia się płomienne uczucie. Lecz mimo wzajemnej adoracji nie są w stanie otwarcie dążyć do pragnień. Czy poradzą sobie one z przeciwnościami, które napotkają? Czy otworzą swoje serca, aby być w pełni szczęśliwe?

After recovering from a brutal car crash, Maze drops out of college to help her mom pay the medical bills. With her history of illegal street racing, she devises a plan to win her way out of debt-all she needs is her friend to steal his father's car. It was nearly foolproof. Until a malfunction brings the local mechanic onto the scene: Maze's old childhood best friend Kass Lyons. The very same Kass who ghosted her for four years after confessing her love for Maze back in high school.

When aspiring writer Marcie is hired as the personal assistant to her all-time favorite author, Rosalind Lindbergh, she expects to be learning the ins and outs of the industry - not fending off red-hot feelings that aren't exactly "workplace appropriate." Season 1 of Romancing The Writer *** Willing to do anything to prove she has it together, unemployed writer/perpetual screw-up Marcella Harper somehow manages to land her second-place dream job: personal assistant to her personal hero, best-selling author Rosalind Lindbergh. Brutally dumped less than 24 hours after her first day, Marcie discovers that there may be no better distraction than her new job ... and new boss. After all, Marcie has had a crush on über-famous, ultra-hot Roz since high school. And - although she promised Marcie their relationship was strictly professional - Roz might just be returning her awkward, bumbling advances. When lines begin to blur and career prospects end up on the line, Marcie is sure of one thing: either she gives up on her dreams, or her dream woman. "You know, they have tutorials online for this kind of thing," I tell her. "You know, I hired a personal assistant for this kind of thing," she retorts. And then, we both stand there, awkwardly close. We watch the coffee sputter, then begin to pour. Neither of us utters a word. And, when it's done pouring, neither of us reach for it. "Are you ... not gonna take your coffee?" I finally ask. It's quiet. Tentative. "Oh. Right."