"You should come to my office hours." Avery didn't think much of it at first. Until office hours became the best part of her week. Professor Camille Laurent is thirty-eight, intimidating, and completely off-limits. Avery is twenty-one, awkward, funny once you know her, and trying very hard not to fall for the woman teaching her ethics class. But somewhere between black coffee at 7:12 a.m. and conversations that last too long Things start to feel dangerous. A slow-burn WLW professor romance.

Manhattan belongs to 𝐒𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐢𝐥 𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞. At twenty-three, she is New York's most visible success story: a fashion prodigy with Vogue covers, private fittings, and a reputation polished to perfection. However, beneath the structure, Soleil is volatile. Petty. Bratty. Childish. Defiant in ways that don't belong in the world she dominates, and far less interested in discipline than she is in breaking it. When her father remarries, Soleil gains a step-sister she neither asked for nor intends to tolerate. 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝 is eighteen, newly arrived in Manhattan, and deeply rooted in one of the city's most visible religious circles. She moves through sanctuaries and society with quiet certainty, guided by devotion, restraint, and something far more rigid than faith. Willow does not bend, and when she cannot control something, she destroys it. They do not want to understand each other. But in a city that thrives on performance, the line between temptation and control becomes dangerously easy to cross.

Rivals on the field, destined off it. Three electrifying pairings ignite sparks across national lines, proving that the greatest wins are always matters of the heart. The pitch is set for the ultimate "Game of Love." . . NOTE - This is a completely fictional gxg story and it has no connection to the real life people, so take it as such. If you are uncomfortable, you can respectfully leave.

After reality shows like a big boss and equations like Farhana Bhatt and Malti Chahar, there wasn't a single possibility of them meeting again but what happened when they met again...

When BiggBoss ends, their fights should've ended too... but destiny traps Farhana and Malti together again in Khatron Ke Khiladi-where chemistry becomes danger, and avoiding each other becomes impossible.

this is just a fanfiction and my imagination so, don't take it seriously. . In the chaos of the Bigg Boss house, Hana and Malti start as sworn enemies who can't go one hour without fighting. But between late-night tasks, unexpected jealousy, whispered confessions, and cameras watching their every move, something deeper begins to grow. When a wild-card from Malti's past stirs trouble, their connection faces its toughest test. In a house built for drama, they end up finding the one thing that's real each other.

For all Bigg Boss lovers, presenting the ship of our Farrhana × Malti!

Malti chahar, the wild card entry from a famous family, thought she knew all the players. She'd studied them from the outside, especially Farhana Bhatt-the bold, unapologetic "Kashmir Beauty" the world loves to hate. But the screen doesn't show everything. Entering the game mid-season, Malti is a whirlwind of confusion and sadistic fun, ready to poke the bear. Farhana, labeled cruel and heartless, hides a surprising capacity for kindness beneath her stubborn exterior. This isn't just a reality show. It's an unexpressed war of pyaar and takrar. And only one of them can win.

"Okay so...don't freak out." Becky sets her down next to Enjoy's and then pulls out her phone and starts tapping through it. Enjoy watches the sunflower keychain she has hanging from the case jangle around with each swipe of her finger. "Now, Charlotte told me your situation. You need a fake girlfriend." Enjoy gets up. "Not another dating app, Becky. I can't..." "No," Charlotte's hands are on her shoulders, keeping her in place. "It's not that." Becky makes a face, a wince, like it's somehow worse than her nightmarish stint on eHarmony. "This feels vaguely familiar to when I was told I'd be taking some time away from home and ended up in a catholic boarding school." "Well," Becky stops searching through her phone, apparently finding what she needed. "It's nothing like that at all, but it might be equally as jarring. I had to break through like three security firewalls just to access this site." She turns her phone around then for Enjoy to see the website she's pulled up. Denied Love - ESCORT SERVICE

Jennie Kim is a normal 22 year old woman who always wear a smile on her face though things have been rough on her. The man she thought of spending her life with and losing her V-card to broke up with her, saying he can't wait for her any longer. # what a bitch! Lisa Manoban, a billionaire who only thinks of his multi-billion company and himself met Jennie at a club. After having his way with her he disposed her like a piece of trash. Jennie soon found out that she was expecting a baby whose father is no other than the self-centered, arrogant bitch who thinks of no one but himself that made sweet passionate love to her that night. A/N PS. Lisa will be portrayed as a male here, and also jisoo if you feel uncomfortable to read this just skip the story, thank you. Please don't forget to vote and comment.