It was a miracle Ivelisse (Ivy) Williams hadn't been expelled, in fact, she would argue it was a miracle she had even made it this far. Running on a diet that seemed to solely consist of monster and cigarettes, if sarcasm was an Olympic sport...Ivy wouldn't require an education at all. Vivian L'monage had no interest in being a teacher. She had a family empire to run, and had barely tolerated being a university professor as it was. She had taken the open position of Literature professor at Oakwood High as a favour she owed to the headmistress, an old acquaintance from another time, and planned to be out the minute the school found someone else for the position. Finally in her last year of school... Ivy Williams would rather die than be controlled. Vivienne L'monage, determined to create a class of elite academics, refuses accept anything less than complete obedience.

Lucia never expected english literature to change her life. It was just another required class-another lecture hall, another set of deadlines, another professor she planned to quietly survive under. But then she meets her. Professor Vivienne Marrow. She's thirty-two and the kind of woman who speaks in perfectly measured sentences and looks at you like she already knows every mistake you've ever made. Strict doesn't even begin to cover her. Lucia is twenty, messy in all the ways Vivienne is not. Too curious. Too easily affected by a voice that says her name like it means something dangerous. She doesn't realise it at first, the way her thoughts linger too long after class, the way Vivienne's gaze always finds her in a room full of students. And she certainly doesn't realise she's falling for a woman who should be completely off-limits. But Vivienne notices everything and the more Lucia pushes forward, the more Vivienne begins to slip. Because some lessons aren't written in books. And some boundaries are only there until someone dares to cross them

Isabelle is a highly intelligent and well-known 18-year-old at school. She does not recognise authority or imposed rules, she is a free spirit, but one who carries painful secrets and the burden of others, which is imposed on her and causes her to break down every day. Another problem seems to stand in her way - the new headmistress, 36-year-old Clara. The woman barges into the teenager's life uninvited. But is she really another problem? Will Isabelle find the courage to face what is destroying her?

Two heartbeats changed her life. One gave her a child. The other gave her a forbidden love. ​At twenty-four, Emma Collins thought her future was perfectly mapped out. Pregnant and ready to start a family with her boyfriend, Liam, she believed she had everything under control. But the looming reality of parenthood only exposes the deep fractures in their relationship. When Emma catches Liam cheating, she uncovers a bitter truth: he is a coward, too weak to admit he isn't ready to be a father, yet too afraid to leave first. Left alone, vulnerable, and terrified of the unknown, Emma's world completely shatters. ​Dr. Alexandra Vogel is everything Emma is not. At thirty-five, she is a brilliant, clinical, and fiercely professional OB/GYN whose life is governed by strict rules and medical protocols. Alex has spent years building high walls to protect the career she sacrificed everything for. To her, patients are responsibilities-never personal connections. ​But when Emma walks into her clinic heartbroken and utterly undone, Alex's carefully constructed defenses begin to fail. A single, small deviation from protocol to comfort a crying patient sparks a deep, undeniable connection that neither of them saw coming. ​While Emma finds a desperately needed anchor in Alex, Alex finds herself fighting the battle of her life. She must resist the growing intimacy with everything she has, because crossing that line doesn't just break the rules-it threatens to destroy her medical license and everything she's ever built. ​In the tense, emotionally charged space between white coats and ultrasound monitors, the harder Alex tries to push away, the louder their hearts beat.

Lilah - 20 year old, joins the most recognized university of Manchester after dropping out in her second year of majoring in English literature. Silent, brilliant, and carrying a past no one could touch, she slips into the back rows of lectures like a ghost - until Professor Selene Hart looks at her. Selene Hart- Cold, elegant, and brutally sharp-tongued, she terrified and fascinated her students in equal measure. Beneath her strict, icy exterior lay something far darker - a dangerous intensity that made Lilah's body stiffen with instinctive warning. The day Professor Selene Hart noticed Lilah, her life turned upside down. Cold, obsessive, and dangerously possessive, Selene saw the quiet girl as her newest obsession - something beautiful to own and control. Selene always got what she wanted. And now, she wanted Lilah. What happens when Lilah realizes that her Professor is not just her professor but something far more capable and dangerous. Tangled. Trapped. Taken. In this web, there is no such thing as an escape.

Maeve Collins has loved Sloane Whitaker for as long as she can remember, long before she ever knew what that love meant. Best friends since childhood, they've grown up side by side, sharing secrets, traditions, and a bond Maeve has always been careful not to name. Sloane Whitaker, meanwhile, has always been the girl everyone wants. Cheer captain, effortlessly popular, surrounded by attention, yet the only person who's ever truly mattered to her is Maeve. She's never questioned why she chooses her best friend over every almost-relationship, or why the idea of losing Maeve feels unbearable. When they arrive at college as freshmen, distance from home gives them something new: freedom. As late nights, new people, and unspoken truths begin to blur the lines between friendship and something more, both girls are forced to confront what they've always felt, and whether they're brave enough to claim it. A tender, slow-burn friends-to-lovers romance about growing up, queer self-discovery, and realizing that the love you've been searching for has been beside you all along.

18+ | Dark WLW Romance | Dead Dove: Do Not Eat Triggers: Non-con/dub-con, kidnapping, Stockholm syndrome, mommy dom, pet play, age play, graphic smut, violence/gore (early), psychological manipulation, yandere obsession, mind break. Harper Kane was running from everything-until she ran straight into them. Drugged and dragged into a glittering penthouse prison high above the city, Harper wakes to Vivienne Laurent's elegant cruelty and Dr. Isolde Moreau's clinical obsession. [...] updates every Friday and most Mondays (┬┬﹏┬┬) thx for reading

"You don't tell me what to do." I grit as she pins my hands above me, her body pressed against mine. "Angel, look at how you tremble beneath me, feel how your heart races. Don't lie to me, hm? Tell me, does he make you feel like this?" She chuckles, her expression dark. "You're delusional." I can't help the moan that escapes me as her fingers drift lower. "Oh? Tonight I'll show you how 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 you are. Tonight I'll show you what happens when you let another 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩 you." Her lips meet mine, and I forget how to breathe. ******************************************************* Mia Quinn, a 20-year-old woman who has recently joined university with a past no one should discover, she intends to remain alone, private and to finally leave. Until she finds her reason to stay. Isabella Owens, a multi-millionaire heiress of a fashion empire, she owns rooms, she doesn't prefer relationships, she uses anyone she deems of benefit, and discards anyone she's done with. Until she finds her reason to love. Damian Lockwood, a British Casanova who got his heart broken and no longer believes in love, he is known to grace every club's ambience and every girl's bedroom. Until he finds his reason to settle. Mia keeps trying to outrun what she feels for Isabella while Damien becomes the quiet space between their chaos; but some connections are too consuming to escape, and some people never learn how to love without possession.

A slow-burn WLW dark romance exploring the blurred lines between power, desire, and identity. When Naomi Bennett returns from a year abroad, she's ready to start fresh - new course, new friends, new version of herself. Psychology was never part of the plan, but it's hers now... even if her parents still wish she'd studied law instead. Then comes Ms Chambers. Beautiful. Unreadable. Dangerous in ways Naomi can't quite put into words. A woman who owns every room she walks into - including the lecture hall. Naomi doesn't like her. She's too confident. Too composed. Too... something. But for someone she supposedly can't stand, Ms Chambers is increasingly hard to ignore. The tension is quiet, precise - threaded through loaded glances and careful silences. It's just in Naomi's head. Isn't it? As boundaries blur and obsession simmers beneath the surface, Naomi begins to question everything - what she wants, what she knows, and who she really is beneath the version of herself she's always performed. Because some lessons don't stay in the classroom. ⚠️ Content / Trigger Warnings: (Please avoid reading if any of the following may affect you.) Emotional manipulation Power imbalances Age gap Questioning / confusion around sexuality Gaslighting Obsessive behaviour Toxic relationships Coercion CNC Mild alcohol use / binge drinking

She clamps her hand over my mouth as her other hand rubs my clit in tantalizing circles, keeping me silent as footsteps echo outside the door. "Be a good girl and stay quiet, can you do that?" "Unless you want your friends seeing you like this, spread open on my lap-leaking all over my fingers." ____ Soleil Laurent worked day and night to get into Prix De Lausanne, a ballet competition that offers scholarships and possible partnerships with major dance companies. What happens when she has to perform a publicity stunt with hockey player, Selene Dalton, who looks at her with indifference. Will she act on the hidden desires that come up the more time they spend together, or veil it with hate?