Abigail, 17, has always lived in the shadow of secrets. Ever since that night, the one no one talks about, her world has been silence, stares, and scars. Going back to school after a quiet summer, Abby tries to keep her head down - and fails. Worse: her father just remarried a woman she barely knows. Evelyn. 33. Elegant, mysterious, and cold as winter. With her perfect black hair, her chilling smile, and her sharp words when no one's around, Evelyn quickly turns their shared house into a prison Abby can't escape. Forced to live under the same roof while her father's away on business trips, the two women begin a quiet war - of glances, insults, tension, and something else they both refuse to name. Something dangerous. Something that hurts. And yet... something neither of them can ignore. What will happen when forced proximity turns into something far more dangerous than hate? WARNING: this story contains mature themes including traumatic past, emotional manipulation, toxic dynamics, and age gap. 18+ content may appear. Highest rankings: #1 slowburn 22/07/25 #1 womensfiction 14/08/25 #1 womanxwoman 21/07/25 #1 girlxwoman 12/07/25 #1 mommy issues 10/08/25 #1 stepmother 26/08/25 #1 femxfem 01/10/25 #1 lgbt 04/10/25 #1 richgirl 12/11/25 #3 wlw 09/07/25 #5 love 28/07/25 © All rights reserved.

"I do have something in mind, actually." The words were certain and very clear. Celine leaned back against the couch, her smirk softening into something darker, quieter. "Well then," She said, voice smooth enough to make my spine tingle, "Come show me." My breath caught before I could even think. The room seemed to hum around us-the low buzz of the liquor, the faint rustle of the robe against my skin, her eyes following me as she'd already decided what was going to happen next. Something in my chest fluttered-or maybe it flipped. The words weren't loud, but they pulled at me anyway like a command wrapped in velvet. I hesitated, barely. Then the hesitation melted away, the same way the liquor did earlier. My body moved before my mind caught up, slow and deliberate 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘴, drawn to her like gravity wasn't a choice. 𖤓𖤓𖤓𖤓𖤓𖤓𖤓𖤓𖤓𖤓𖤓𖤓 Monét was never one to follow rules, that word seemed unknown to her knowledge. Monét was a troublemaker, it ran in her blood-well half of her blood. Her father being the chief of the police, the rule follower, yet he made an exception for his daughter always running to her rescue when needed. Monét was also the type to get what she wants, so when she sees this older lawyer-you can guess what she wants. And she intends to get it, stopping at nothing. She wouldn't let anything stop her, not age, not her issues, not her father, not a judge. Nothing would stop her from getting what she wanted.

𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐲. 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧. 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫. (𝐧.) 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 ; 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 • 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐝𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐯𝐚𝐩𝐞 𝜗𝜚

18 year old Eryn-Marie Hale is a freshman at a new University in a new state. She moved all the way across the world to fulfill her dreams as well as a fresh new start in a new place. Everything seemed to be going well for the new Uni student. Passing classes, exploring the city and even making new friends! But maybe she made a horrible mistake. The Malgeri-Lynova Family was a very known family, not just by their name but status. Aryna and her wife Alexandria are well known women in the business world as well as underground jobs. With three children everything seemed complete. Until they brought home little Eryn. None of them could get enough of the sweet innocent timid little girl. They would do anything to have her. •Story idea by @julianaribeiracosta She helped come up with the synopsis and characters!! So big thanks.

[There is spelling errors and it's confusing sometimes but I'll try my best to look for them before publishing a chapter] shes the perfect dom for me.

[There is spelling errors and it's confusing sometimes but I'll try my best to look for them before publishing a chapter] *DISCONTINUED*.. until further notice. boss & assistant trope.. but with a twist.

Finally, a story worth reading. 💕 Forgotten wasn't just a feeling - it was who Alexis had become. A shadow slipping through the streets, running from a life that had never wanted her, and a world that had left her behind. Hope had long since faded. Then came Nichole - a light cutting through the dark, rewriting everything.

*Lesbian Smut Leighton Brooks is broke, desperate, and in no mood for love. She has mounting bills, and a job that doesn't pay her nearly enough. Alyssa Blake has wealth, status, and the perfect relationship; until she gets dumped. Intent on sparking jealousy and winning her ex back, she comes up with a bold plan - hire someone to play the part of her new girlfriend; and Leighton is just the person for the role. When Alyssa offers her a ridiculous amount of money to pretend to be madly in love for a few months, Leighton realizes that she can't afford to say no. As fake dates turn into real moments, and staged kisses start to blur the lines, both girls find themselves tangled in a mess of emotions neither of them saw coming; and it becomes harder to remember that it's all for show. The only thing harder than faking a relationship? Realizing that it might not be so fake after all.

*Lesbian Smut A few years back, Courtney and Emilia shared a brief connection in an airport. Cancelled flights turned into a night that felt like it belonged in another life. It was just one night, and then Emilia was gone. No last name, no number, just the memory of her that Courtney could never forget. When they run into each other again, the woman that she remembers isn't the same. She's quieter, guarded, and clearly hiding something. Reconnecting should feel like fate, but instead, it feels like a risk. As Courtney pushes for answers, and Emilia tries to protect the fragile life she's built, the past begins to creep closer. The spark between them is still there, but so are the secrets. The closer that they get, the more Courtney begins to wonder: did she ever really know her at all?

*Lesbian Smut* *Part 2 of "One Night Only"* Courtney thought she and Emilia had finally found their rhythm - a fragile kind of happiness that felt almost steady; but one mistake shattered it all. She set something in motion that brought Emilia's abusive ex, Damon, crashing back into her life, and before Courtney had the chance to fix it, she was gone. Now Courtney is left with nothing but questions, regret, and the hollow ache of missing the one person that she can't let go of - along with the knowledge that she's the reason that it all fell apart. She knows Emilia is out there, hiding, protecting herself the only way that she knows how. Without her, every day feels like unraveling. Restless and sleepless, Courtney spirals deeper into guilt and obsession even as Damon's shadow keeps pressing closer. She's determined to find Emilia, to prove she can be trusted again and remind her that what they had was worth fighting for; but how do you fight for someone who doesn't want to be found?