Solene and Zeeian have been best friends since they were kids. They share everything-secrets, laughter, and adventures. Recently, Solene has started to feel differently about Zeeian. The hugs linger longer, and the jokes spark butterflies in her stomach. This shift confuses her. Solene grapples with newfound feelings of love and fear. What if Zeeian doesn't feel the same way? What if she risks their close friendship by confessing? The story explores the tension between friendship and romantic love. Solene faces a dilemma: Should she keep her feelings hidden to maintain their bond, or take a chance on something deeper? As Solene navigates her emotions, the question looms: Can their friendship endure the weight of unspoken love, or will it shatter everything they've built? Started: January 24, 2024 Finished: July 17, 2024

Ashley was the girl people warned each other about. The one you weren't supposed to get close to. She carried the weight of past mistakes and broken relationships like ghosts that refused to let her sleep. Quiet, observant, unreadable-her silence made people uncomfortable. So they filled it with rumors. They stripped her mystery and replaced it with a label: troubled. Lily was everything Ashley wasn't allowed to be. The golden girl. The name that echoed through hallways in whispers and headlines. Everyone watched her, wanted her, envied her. But admiration has a way of blinding people. They never saw the enemies she fought in private-her addiction, the ache of an absent father, the chaos she kept hidden behind perfect smiles. On a Saturday morning, in a room meant for confessions and second chances, their worlds collided. A meeting no one talked about. A place that demanded honesty and secrecy in equal measure. They were there for different reasons, carrying different scars-but the same need to be understood. And that's where they saw each other. Not as labels. Not as rumors. Just two girls with secrets no one else could touch. What happens when two hidden worlds collide? •••• She tasted good but intoxicating. Tasted like alcohol. Tasted like my addiction I wanted more

Isabella Brooks. A strong-headed, loud, intersex, fearless woman. Olivia Harper. A closed-off, intelligent, strict but tamed woman. What happens when these two meet, can they get along? Or will it be a fight to the end? There's love, betrayal, memories, violence, and much more in their journey.

"You're a headfuck, a complete headfuck." Red's back is turned as she breathes before heavy raindrops meet her face. "Where is this coming from?" Layla asks out of confusion as she attempts to pull Red by the wrist when Red pulls away quickly. "Don't- don't touch me." Red's voice comes out as a low raspy tone as she towers over Layla, brown meeting green. "Why?" Layla asks, gulping. "Because if you touch me, i'm scared i won't be able to hold back." Red hesitantly speaks as raindrops slide off her face and fall onto Layla's. "Then let me." _____ Reagan Levine and Layla Elsher are high school students in Northern England. The pair grew up with a large dislike for one another's existence purely out of spite. Reagan, also known as Red, grew up with only a father in an abusive home, having no mother or siblings makes her fend for herself in other ways.. ways you wouldn't call legal for a student. Red has despised Layla for the entirety of her being due to the sheer fact she has everything she wants, and maybe even more than that.. Layla Elsher has hated Red because she sees her as nothing but a bully. Not knowing why Red has turned out the way she is leads everyone to make their own perceptions of her intimidating manners when operating around others. Layla is popular and known to any man kind, the boys drool all over her and she loves it. It's the final year of high school for both of these girls, they're enemies since they could remember, but wait and see as Revulsion becomes Lustful throughout their last year of school..

[Editing] When Remington moves to Montana after her mother's tragic accident, she discovers a world far different from the one she left behind. Facing a community hostile to her identity as an intersex woman, she forges new friendships and makes enemies along the way. And when she starts to uncover the sinister truth about her mother's accident, she realizes that nothing is as it seems, and her entire life is at risk. Will Remington be able to uncover the truth and stay true to herself or would she fail?

This feels so wrong, I can't help but think as I'm perched on the edge of her desk, my legs spread wide as my knuckles turn white from gripping the edge so tightly as she sucks and bites at my inner thighs as I whimper. Her hands hold my thighs far apart, biting harder whenever I try to snap my legs shut, ignoring my whimpers for her to stop. I know she's used to doing this but I'm not. Especially not in a place so public as her office. People are almost constantly coming and going from it. I know she locked the door when she pinned me against it earlier and began smashing her lips against mine, slipping her tongue in to play with mine but I'm still anxious that someone will disturb us. My fingers grip into her hair as I pull her face away from my inner thighs, her eyes playfully glancing up at me as she notices the tomato-coloured flush covering my face. "What's wrong, lovely?" She teasingly whispers, her hands continuing to play with my thick thighs. "Come on, tell daddy what's wrong." "I'm not really comfortable..." I utter making her arch a beautiful brow. "Oh, I'm sure when I'm fucking you that'll be the last of your worries," she chuckles, standing up so that she can lean over me as one of her hands slithers around my waist to support me as I lean away from her. Without any warning she rubs her large bulge against me making a muffled moan leave my lips. She kisses and sucks at my neck, definitely going to leave hickeys as I try to resist. "Just relax for me, love. I promise I'll be gentle."For some reason I don't believe her, especially as her fingers begin to roughly rub my sensitive bundle of nerves with a sly smile. "Just enjoy the feeling. I'll make sure to take care of you if you pass out." *** Haelyn doesn't recall anything before she woke up in the middle of nowhere, her body in pain and feeling...different. She has no clue as to what happened to her until she finally can look at her new reflection.

Amber hasn't had a good few years. Her father passed away four years ago, on her birthday, and she's been picked on ever since by some horrid bullies. But will the arrival of new neighbors, including the secretive Shay, bring love or heartbreak? Just a quick FYI, this book is a slow burn, so while there IS smut (or so I've been led to believe!) it might not be for a while. Note: There will be a lot of characters from Kiss and Make Up in this story, so you will get some spoilers if you haven't read that already. Also, the majority of the book is not in the POV of the intersex character (though they do get some guest chapters)

-Book One- ----------------------------------------------------------------- Rosabelle St. John just wants to keep her little brother alive and her family intact. But, her wishes are proving futile as she watches her parents glide further and further apart and her little brother continues deteriorating right in front of them. You never dream that you'd have to bury such a huge part of your heart at such a young age, but it's only a matter of time before eleven year old Claude succumbs to the tumor taking over his brain. Or, it was, until a stranger with the eyes of the devil himself gives Belle an offer she can't afford to refuse: her wish granted. Of course, nothing comes without a price, and this one might just cost her her life.

Ariel Kingston is a 21-year-old author and bookstore owner. She lives a quiet and carefree life her sweet, flirtatious, and loving nature with beautiful eyes that'll suck you in. But that life has come with the price of a horrible life Kai Greyson is a 21-year-old restaurant owner. Building her name from the ground up. She's charming and upbeat goofy in her childish ways and nothing less of loving. Everyone thinks she's perfect but there lies a million of secrets.

A vampire who has given up on love at last have a shot at happiness? Can a woman with secrets of her own embrace, accept, and love the mysterious woman? ______ "What the fuck do you want!? Why did you push him away!?" I yelled at her. Of course, she didn't answer. As always. But this time I was NOT going to back down. Even if I knew she could easily kill me. But a part of me knew she would never do that. "Answer me! Why didn't you let him kiss me!? Who do you think you are!?" No answer. Though I did notice her taking a long breath, as if not to get angry. "Since you won't answer me! LISTEN! I CAN DO WHATEVER I WANT! I CAN KISS WHOEVER I WANT! I CAN FUCK-' I was slammed against a wall with her hand around my throat and her eyes deep red, glaring at me. She growled loudly and angrily. "You. Are. Mine. Never. EVER. Say. That. Again." She said squeezing my neck every time she said a word, making sure I heard everything. I wanted to say something back. But her red eyes ensured that being sassy would not help me at all! Plus, with her hand around my neck...I am sure the only reason I am standing right now is her grip on my neck. I am sure if I said something I would only stutter and embarrass myself. "Understand?" Her eyes were daring me to say something other than a yes. And I wasn't going to take that dare. I nodded my head as fast as I could with her grip on me. "Words." "Y-y-yes..." I said. She smirked and whispered near my ear. "Good girl." ¶¶¶•••¶¶¶