A Brasileira esperava e torcia que essa próxima temporada da fórmula 1 fosse incrivelmente sossegada. Mas, aparentemente seus planos foram por água abaixo após o jantar de despedida de um dos pilotos. Sophia sequer esperava que uma ficada com um dos pilotos faria sua vida mudar de cabeça para baixo durante a temporada. Parecia que o destino enviou Charles Leclerc para importunar a sua vida, mas, na concepção do piloto, o destino enviou Sophia para fazê-lo acreditar de novo no amor. Cover - @VampNay

When Hayley Miller was a little girl, she always dreamt about moving to New York to become a famous model. After going through something terrible, she moved to Monaco, trying to rebuild her life there. Max Verstappen, on the other hand, had always been pushed to the limits by his dad. His big dream was Formula One and he would give up anything for it. He moved to Monaco after finally entering Formula One, trying to find his own, quiet place. Two 'ex'- best friends who cross paths again after years of not talking to each other. What will happen if they meet each other again?

Right now, one shots are not my priority as I'm more focused on my other books. Doesn't mean that I won't write a one shot every now and then.

AVISO: ESTA HISTÓRIA NÃO ESTÁ NA ÍNTEGRA. O CAPÍTULO "DESPEDIDA" EXPLICA MAIS SOBRE! LEIA CIENTE DE QUE NÃO HÁ UM FINAL ESCRITO, APENAS DESCRITO. Não há nada mais impressionante que carros em alta velocidade para Perrie: a jornalista de Formula 1 embarca para sua primeira temporada acompanhando as corridas ao vivo, bem ali do lado dos pit stops e respirando a fumaça dos motores. Num mundo dominado por homens, Perrie não se deixava abalar quando reviravam os olhos para uma mulher registrando as piores colisões e entrevistando os campeões como nenhum outro jornalista. Mas, na festa de abertura da temporada, seu destino se choca com o piloto errado e uma corrida que deveria ser simples se torna um pesadelo. Gael Carpentier mal pisou na pista e levou todos os olhos do mundo para ele. E Perrie Michelle conseguiu tornar o grande primeiro passo da sua carreira em um belo tropeço. Não é à toa que a Fórmula Um é o esporte mais arriscado do mundo. "Se o nosso amor fosse uma corrida, nós seríamos a colisão" Ranking #1 na tag Jornalismo (03/04/2021) História destaque na Página Inicial do Wattpad durante o ano de 2021 | ROMANCE POR ISADORA GAVA | Se você estiver lendo esta história em qualquer outra plataforma que não seja o Wattpad, provavelmente está correndo o risco de sofrer um ataque virtual (malware e vírus). Se você deseja ler esta história em seu formulário original e seguro, te convido a acessar este link: https://www.wattpad.com/user/GorroVermelho - É gratuito, você não pagará nada!

Luckily for you, Max Verstappen was, if nothing else, a creature of habit. That promised a lot of things on any night, but at the moment, it meant that you knew how he'd react to being pushed out of his comfort zone. If you dared him to play a game, he wouldn't shy away because he didn't know it. No, he'd accept the dare because he didn't like backing down, especially when the game offered him the chance to win something he wanted. So, you open your mouth before your brain has the chance to stop you. "You know Max," you say without any warning, speaking up to be heard over the dialogue on the screen, "if there's something you want from me, all you have to do is say so."

Daniel Ricciardo x Reader One Shot

You didn't know how you were supposed to react to the sight before you, to the waterlogged Daniel standing in your doorway. Judging by the way his clothes were soaked clean through and his curls were plastered to his head in a wet mess, he'd been caught in the torrential downpour still raging outside. "Um, hi?" Daniel offered you a sheepish smile and a little wave. He had the decency to look a little embarrassed.

It shouldn't have been as funny as it was to you that in the beginning you'd somehow managed to convince yourself that a set of rules created and agreed upon by the pair of you would be able to keep the friendship and the sex, you and Daniel, his lack of feelings and your excess of them, all neatly in their designated places. The rules may have been your idea, but the rest of it, from that first night in his kitchen to the game he'd made out of getting overly familiar where the boundaries outlined in the rulebook fell, that had been all Daniel. He'd been the one who had made the first move but you had been all too happy to let him because he was right, it just made sense for the two of you to not take complete advantage of the opportunity that had landed in your laps. You'd been so certain that if you went about this the right way, he never had to know about the barest flicker of a crush and you'd be able to extinguish it before it could ever become a problem. Yet, the thing is, trying to suffocate an ember by burying it under layers of kindling isn't at all how forest fires are prevented- it's how acre after acre fall victim to the flames.

Just a casual little friends to lovers read! Nothing explicit but if someone wants it to be I can do that? Labeled mature just to be safe! Seriously though if anyone wants something explicit in a part two let me know???

God, your head was a mess today. Could things possibly get any worse? As it turned out, they absolutely could. Apparently, today and the universe had it out for you, and you really should have just stayed home and made Daniel go to this charity dinner alone. You should have known that saying yes on the first full weekend you'd gotten off in God knows how long was just tempting fate. Instead of being appreciative and spending the weekend in London at your flat, you'd leapt at the opportunity to get away from the city and spend some deeply needed one on one time with your best friend. And now, here you were, in the midst of processing several world view shifting revelations about Daniel, as he nudged your foot with his in a bid to get your attention, both eyebrows raised in question, looking impossibly intrigued. "Anything you'd like to share with the class?"