TeacherxStudent "Holly, is there something you want to tell me?" Miss Adeline made me swallow the lump in my throat as her piercing eyes were staring into my soul. "N-no, ma'am." I stuttered. That was enough to make her stand up from her chair and walk towards me. My eyes were locked into hers as she towered over me, then gripped my wrist. "Holly..." Fuck.

Eden is in her last year of high school, and she happens to have a new English teacher. Her new teacher is different from the other teachers Eden has had, which might be exactly what she needed. Or maybe not. ___ TW// subtle mention of self-harm, verbal (maybe physical) abuse, drug(ab)use, sexual intimidation, swearing, mental health shit. Things like that. ~slowburn~

At eighteen, Kennedy Williams has one dream: to prove she belongs at the country's most prestigious performing arts academy. With her scholarship on the line and rivals all around her, she throws herself into ballet with relentless devotion. But nothing prepares her for Katya Volkova. Once a world-renowned prima ballerina, Katya's career ended in a single, devastating moment. Now thirty-three, she rules the studio with the same precision that once ruled the stage-cold, untouchable, and demanding perfection from her students. From the first correction-Katya's hands guiding her posture, her voice sharp but low; Kennedy feels a spark she can't ignore. And behind Katya's icy discipline, Kennedy glimpses a woman aching with loss. What begins as a dance of teacher and student soon turns into something far more dangerous: a forbidden pas de deux of stolen glances, unspoken desire, and love balanced on the knife-edge of scandal. In the world of ballet, perfection demands sacrifice. But when the heart takes center stage, will Kennedy and Katya risk everything for their greatest performance yet? 🎶 Set the mood while you read. Listen to the official Love en Pointe playlist on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/174ujunkMafKJEILlu2Ckp?si=6RASAnGcS7ew9Hon_wpumQ&pi=sUco3D0zQ62kG

Forbidden things always seem to be the most desirable and I never been one to hold back from getting what I want, no matter the circumstances. Until her. She's beyond forbidden, yet she's all I want, all I crave, all I desire.

Like all the other wolves, Maura found her Mate on her 18th birthday. But finding her Mate came with it's own problem... One of the characters is Intersex. Hello everyone, This is my first story so don't be mean. English is also not my mother tongue. This story contains a lot of sexual content and kinks. Trigger warning ⚠️ If you are easily offended by this then don't read this!

They never expected to see each other again after that night. What happened in that room was supposed to stay there, a fleeting secret neither of them would speak of again. But fate has other plans. A month later, they come face to face in the last place either of them imagined. (ProfessorxStudent)

A lesbian Romance : : : : I grumbled awake, feeling my body in a weird posture, and my eyes opened to find a flock of black strands for a wall. It didn't take long for my eyes to register that my arms couldn't move. I shift my head around, attempting to push the strand away, but my now-ragged breath was ineffective. I wasn't really bewildered. I knew just where I was. I knew I was bound to the blasted head board. Karib thinks this was a game? I had successfully pulled the strands away to see just that. My hands spread out like a bird's wing, with both wrists connected to the head board. My eyebrows furrowed as I quickly became aware that I was nude. My respiration quickened, as though I were pursuing my own shadow. I wasn't lying on my back. I was on my knees, my back arched, and I trembled as I realized my entire lower body was exposed to her. "Karib!" I shouted in a panic.

Yeah not that one... Devin, a 21 year old repeated offender, is given two options after her last offense. Prison or therapy. With a painful and traumatic past following her dreams, she finds opening up to be the hardest thing she's ever had to do. But when court appointed to therapy as a "second chance", she finds herself falling hard and fast for her no nonsense taking therapist who just wants to help her. With trauma, pain, and an untreated bipolar disorder fighting her everyday, how will she battle the hurt and the need to just love within her...and will it be her downfall?