teacherxstudent - wlw age gap - 16 years. Having just stepped into a new school, Elly resolved to dedicate herself wholly to her studies. She had transferred to flee a harrowing past she could not forget, a memory etched deep into both body and soul. Though countless trials assailed her, her mother's steadfast support became her anchor.

𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐒 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝟏𝟗𝟓𝟎'𝐬-𝟏𝟗𝟖𝟎'𝐬 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐃 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒐𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒉 In a world full of closeted secret lesbians covering up behind the facade of their image as the schools hbic, Cheryl Blossom is one of them. Cheryl's lived her whole life being raised by nanny's on the northside while her parents were off around the world. She could count on one of her hands the amount of times she's seen her parents the last five years. Cheryl's the queen bee, cross her at school and your image will be destroyed by morning. So when Toni Topaz, queen of the Southside serpents-a gang from the southside-transfers to Riverdale High, and messes with Cheryl, everyone thought Toni's life would be destroyed by midnight. But Cheryl's not all cold hearted...especially for the occasional pretty gang girl from the southside. One night after a particularly bold move from Toni, Cheryl's Nana tells her that her ancestor once fell in love with Toni's ancestor long ago. A quote by her Nana sticks with her until Cheryl is contacted by her ancestor, Abigail Blossom herself, who sends Cheryl on a mission to find Toni's ancestor, Thomasima, in the afterlife and reconnect them once again. Simple enough, right? No, because Abigail says Toni needs to help. Forced into each other's company on this crazy adventure to find bring their ancestors together, the girls realize that fate is inevitable...even if it's their own. 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝑹𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒆, 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒈𝒐 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘

Seraphina Esposito is a mafia queen.. cold, ruthless, untouchable. At twenty-five she rules an empire built on fear, wielding power like a blade and believing feelings to be nothing but weakness. Love, family, softness.. those are luxuries she's burned out of herself. Or so she thought. Then comes Elowen Morgan. Beautiful. Too emotionally intelligent. Kindhearted. Too pure for a world like hers... and yet, impossible to ignore. With honey-brown eyes that see too much and a quiet defiance behind her smile, she unsettles everything Seraphina thought she knew. Seraphina doesn't do love. But desire? Obsession? The urge to claim what should never have been hers? That, she can't seem to resist. What happens when a woman who feels nothing meets the one person she can't stop feeling?

Eva, una giovane studentessa di giurisprudenza e figlia di una guardia di sicurezza della scorta di Giuseppe Conte, si ritrova bloccata a Palazzo Chigi durante la quarantena imposta dal Premier. L'attrazione tra i due è subito palpabile, complice la situazione surreale tra i due nascerà qualcosa di inaspettato.

LA SECONDA FANFICTION IN ASSOLUTO SCRITTA SU QUESTA SHIP DISCLAIMER : la storia è totalmente inventata ed ho tutti i diritti per scriverla. Se proverete a rubare l'idea prenderò provvedimenti. COMMENTO DELL'AUTRICE : tutti abbiamo visto la scena di Sanremo in cui Mahmood (Alessandro) e Marco si sono scambiati un'occhiata d'intesa.. e quindi, mi sono detta, perché non creare una Fanfiction? Godetevela ;) TRAMA: Marco Mengoni, per la prima volta, è il co-conduttore della prima serata di Sanremo 2024. Amadeus annuncia il prossimo cantante in gara, Mahmood. Marco lo incontra e i due si sentono subito in sintonia, tanto da rivedersi fuori dall'Ariston, in segreto. Tra il festival e le uscite nascoste, i due inizieranno a piacersi sempre di più a vicenda. Ma i problemi non mancheranno. Alessandro sta con un altro, e Marco non è mai stato con un uomo. Riusciranno questi due ad avere il loro lieto fine? • #1 su marco • #1 su canzoni • #1 su 2024 • #1 su due vite • #1 su marcomengonixmahmood • #2 su sanremo2024 • #6 su ship • #7 su gay • #5 su alessandro • #3 su mahmood • #2 su italiano • #6 su Italia • #1 su festival • #10 su Wattpad • #10 su cantanti

Ivy Williams didn't come to Heartfelt University for drama. She came to pass her classes, chain-smoke her way through the stress, and stay out of trouble. Then she met Professor Sinclair. Cold, condescending, and infuriatingly attractive, Sinclair seems to have made it her mission to ruin Ivy's life one lecture at a time. But Ivy gives as good as she gets-and the more they clash, the more the tension starts to twist into something else. Something neither of them is ready for but both of them want far too badly. Sharp words turn into slow glances. Power plays turn personal. And soon, the only thing more dangerous than their rivalry... is what might happen if it stops. [wlw]

A dark romance story. Cheryl Blossom is a new college student at the University of Nevada in Las Vegas. She's 18, a college freshmen in a completely new state, town, and living quarters. Her family, especially the women, expects her to fail. None of her family went to college, they were all arranged into marriages at the age of 18. That's not Cheryl's story though. Cheryl wants to be someone, have a life, a girlfriend, maybe even a kid or two, she'll survive on her own. She doesn't need her homophobic, misogynist "family". What she doesn't know, is that soon she'll need a certain older woman. Specifically, her 38 year old professor. Antoinette 'Toni' Topaz has been a college professor for over 10 years. Every year is the same, a new class comes, a new class leaves. This routine is normal for her. Toni goes to class, goes home, and repeats it the next day. Over and over, year after year, class after class, this stays the same. Until...class of 2028...You see, this class is different. Why? Because Cheryl Blossom is in it. • Age gap love (20 year age gap) • Sexual content • Dark romance themes • All characters belong to the show Riverdale, this is a fanfic This story is intended for mature audiences only (16+). In no way do I condone this in real life, this is purely fictional and a common dark romance genre. Published: May 17th, 2025 Ended: TBD

It was never supposed to mean anything. Just a fleeting moment. A beautiful mistake, soaked in midnight and quiet desperation. One night to forget the rules. To taste freedom in the arms of a stranger. To let go without thinking of the morning after. No goodbyes. No consequences. Only touches that lingered too long, and memories etched into skin like whispers. But fate doesn't play fair. Because when Mia stepped into her classroom that Monday morning, time didn't just stop. It held its breath. And there she was. The stranger from that night. But not draped in shadows this time. No, now she stood in the light. Composed. Commanding. Off-limits. Her new English teacher. Their eyes met. A flash of recognition. A pause too long to be innocent. Mia's heart stumbled in her chest. The room faded, voices dulled, the world narrowed to just her. The woman she wasn't supposed to see again. The woman who now held her future in the palm of her hand. And maybe, just maybe, still remembered everything.

Just another Madame Spellman story... 🥀 (also, the story gets better - I was pretty unsure what to write in the beginning) Enjoy folks! 💜✨ [slight trigger warning!!!]