Arielle Cooper and Luna Winters are the same, yet so different. Opposites attract, but what if they truly aren't opposites in the end? Arielle has the perfect life: amazing parents, tons of friends, breathtaking looks and a shockingly nice personality, people would assume she was content with her life. She has nothing to be sad about. Luna, on the other hand, has every reason to be miserable with her life. Emotionally draining parents, no friends, average looks and a bitch to people who cross her path, 18 and walking across the stage will be the highlight of her life. Arielle will change her life. Meeting her eyes every Friday morning will change her train of thought about ending high school so soon. But little does she know, it will also shatter her in the process. Will the two be able to fix what was once destroyed? Better yet, can they?

A lesbian Christmas romance between a mafia boss and a designer hired for Christmas. Maybe Christmas isn't the most joyful time of the year...

Summer Mason is a shy teenage girl, her life used to be pretty normal, all she did was study and help her mom. She thought her senior year it would be like all the others, until she met someone who would put it all upside down.

𝚏𝚎𝚖 𝚘𝚌 𝚡 𝚏𝚎𝚖 𝚘𝚌 »»--⍟--«« 𝚂𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚗𝚎 𝙲𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝟼𝟽𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝟷𝟼, 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍, 𝙵𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚔. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚕, 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚝. 𝙷𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚛𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍, 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚢𝚙𝚜𝚘, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚊𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔. »»--⍟--«« 𝙲𝚆: 𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎, 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚐𝚎, 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 »»--⍟--«« 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛: 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚂𝚞𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚎 𝙲𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝 𝚂𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚗𝚎, 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚢𝚙𝚜𝚘, 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚓𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎, 𝙻𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙳𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚑

"You thought it was funny ? Teasing me like that ?" Maxine's voice said as she pushed me on my bed and took some steps back . All I could do was look at her . I was way turned on . My dad was going to stay with a friend for today and I had the house by myself . Max took off her jacket and placed it on my desk and rolled up her dress shirt's sleeves "It was a little" I said looking at her through my eyelashes and she took a step closer . She came closer and dropped on her knees in front of me . Her eyes on me . Never breaking eye contact . She was on her knees in front of me "Oh ? Well I didn't laugh and neither will you , since you'll be moaning my name" she said and let her hand wander on my legs .

She's not crazy. Just a little eccentric. Penny Rosemary, your typical nerd who caught herself a bit of trouble near the end of the school year when she beat the crap out of her best friend's ex-boyfriend. She's not a violent person. Really. But that's what everyone thinks of her as and Penny just can't help but feel indifferent about her situation when she's got all of her attention on the new girl in town. She's bad. She's mean. She's tough. And she has a glare that can pierce right into Penny's heart. And the best part of it all is that the bad girl has taken resident in Penny's house. Now that's crazy. A classic nerdxbadgirl duo, only that Penny isn't your classic nerd and might leave a trail of chaos along the way. --------- -Warning! This book contains explicit language and dark/disturbing themes and elements! Reader's discretion is advised! -Slow burn -------- Anyways, first time making an original story so have fun reading and thanks for giving the story a try! (Began writing on July 2019--First upload on December 2019--Completed on December 2020) -------- Highest Rankings: #1 Lesbian (4/10/2020) #6 girlxgirl (4/13/2020) #3 highschool (4/23/2020) #1 psycho (6/3/2020)

Two women bound by a contract have the most wonderful fifteen days of their lives. *************** "Fifteen days." When 23-year-old Sandra Hayley Harrison applied for her mediocre cubicle job, there was no doubt in her mind that she would live day to day in ridiculous mediocrity. When you choose a drama-free work environment, you get no drama. That's just how science works. That is until someone like Cassidy Williams, someone who annoyed the crap out of her, offered her a proposition. "Date me for 15 days. After that, I'll be completely out of your life." In a sheer act of desperation, she said yes. From then on, Sandra's mediocre life turned sideways, upwards, downwards, and spiraled out of control in the most memorable 15 days of her life. [CAUTION: LESBIANISM. PUT PROTECTIVE GEAR] Copyright Ⓒ 2018 *This is a very old work, this doesn't reflect who I am as an author anymore in 2022, but enjoy the fluff and sweetums anyway!

Juliette Smith is aware that everything she does is on borrowed time. Her popularity, her relationship with her father, with her friends... all of it is on borrowed time. Her existence as she knows it is so fragile. With the revelation of one secret, all of it could go up in flames, but there's never been any reason for her to disclose it, and there has been every reason for her to hide it; it protects her image. Esme Panchak is, by definition, a poison to her image. She is everything that Juliette isn't. She's undermotivated, crass, and unapologetically her own person. She's everything that Juliette has trained herself to loathe, and everything she has successfully avoided for three years... but she's enchanting, enticing. Whenever they're together, she can feel her grip slipping bit by bit. So, when Juliette ends up stuck with Esme as her lab partner, she realizes just how quickly the secrets she's trying to outrun can catch up with her.

She remembered her scent. It seemed to verify her aura. Her scent was cherry Coke and cigarettes. The latter one was passed onto her, especially after she had handed her her first cigarette only three months ago. Three months was all it took for her to develop that bad habit, but it wasn't the first nor the only one she developed in that period of time. Now she laid on the roof where she had smoked her first cigarette three months ago, and she glanced over at the full can of cherry Coke sitting on the concrete next to her, almost as if it were mocking her. A dull ache formed in her heart, a hollow, resounding ache that penetrated her deepest core. The sudden burning sensation in her fingers made her realize that the cigarette was burned to its very end, and maybe so was she. -♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤- August is attending Cornell University as a creative writing major, and while at a college party her friends dragged her to much to her dismay, she stumbles upon a gang in an alleyway and sees something she shouldn't have. With her life now in danger, she has to deal with the consequences of that night-which includes the leader of the Blue Porcelain gang, Willow, a tall and brooding woman whose green eyes would put the girl in more danger than being caught in a spiderweb of New York gangs ever could. [tw: violence, sex]

Emison Fanfiction "And the final roommate rule... Try not to fall in love with me" Alison Di'Laurentis, the beautiful blonde queen bee, in her Freshman year of college. Emily Fields, the arrogant brunette womanizer, in her Sophomore year of college. When the two get scammed into living together, the two get to know each other more through a year full of drama, secrets and fluff. **Intersex Emily**(Don't like, don't read)