in which i write oneshots for reneè mary jane rapp and her characters !!

Just one shots of Renee rapp and stuff. If u like smut u will like this

Malia Stevens recently moved to Evanston Illinois and has developed a crush on Regina George, the kind you never admit out loud, especially when Regina's all smirks, dares, and impossible to read glances. But when one teasing moment turns into something charged, neither of them backs down. What begins as flirtation becomes a dangerous game of tension, banter, and something that might be more than either of them expected. Because with Regina, it's never just a dare. And for Malia, it's never just a crush anymore.

She's undercover. She thinks she's in control. She couldn't be more wrong. Detective Callie Hart has made a name for herself as the NYPD's most fearless undercover agent. Her next target? Reneè Rapp-gorgeous, untouchable, and rumored to run the city's most dangerous criminal empire from behind the velvet curtain of her exclusive nightclub. Callie goes in posing as a broke bartender looking for a second chance. Reneè hires her. But here's the thing: Reneè already knows who she is. Instead of exposing her, Reneè keeps her close. Flirting. Testing. Manipulating. Every glance is a game. Every touch, a threat. And the deeper Callie gets, the harder it is to tell who's playing who. When a fellow officer turns up dead-executed with a message meant for her-Callie is forced to choose: finish the mission and risk losing herself, or fall for the woman she was sent to destroy.

"We said forever... but forever didn't include this." Lyla Evans thought the worst was behind them. Victor Vexler is dead. The cartel is fractured. And for a brief, beautiful moment, she and Reneè Rapp almost had peace. Almost got married. Almost built a life worth staying alive for. But some ghosts don't stay buried. And the abyss has no bottom. As the city recovers from chaos, a new enemy rises-one more ruthless, more calculated, and disturbingly connected to Reneè's bloodline. When the bodies start piling up and secrets resurface from Reneè's childhood, Lyla is forced to choose between the woman she loves and the past that keeps clawing its way back. Tensions run high. Loyalties shift. And the engagement that once promised forever now feels like a ticking time bomb. With Melody grieving, Six a new father, and the crew on the verge of unraveling, Lyla must face her darkest truth: You can't outrun the abyss. You can only decide what you're willing to lose before it swallows you whole.

Leighton Murray x fem!oc takes place towards the end of season 1 On Essex college campus there is a new girl called Issy Harrow who is a confident, funny and last ut not least a queer student majoring in film. Leighton is still reserved, secretly gay only just starting to open up. read to find out what happens between them.

- Renee Rapp Fanfiction - - Willow Palmer is grounded, kind, and in love with her boyfriend, Jake. Her best friend Reneé Rapp is a superstar who has it all-fame, beauty, and talent. But what no one knows is that Reneé has been secretly in love with Willow for years. Pouring her unspoken feelings into her music, Reneé hides her heartbreak behind lyrics and melodies, terrified of shattering their friendship. As the lines between friendship and love blur, Reneé must decide if silence is safer than risking everything. - An LGBT romantic fanfiction.

-RENEE RAPP FANFICTION- -DARK FANTASY- --- She met a monster on the bridge and let it save her. Lyla Evans didn't run away looking for a second chance. She ran to disappear. A broken home, a bruised past, and no one left to care if she made it out alive. Her plan was simple: get far enough away, and end it all quietly. Then she meets Reneé Rapp. World-famous singer. Pop darling. The kind of girl who's supposed to be on magazine covers, not leaning over a cigarette on a freezing New York bridge at 3AM. Reneé offers her a place to crash. No questions. No promises. But Lyla quickly learns that the glittering world Reneé lives in is just a mask-behind it lies guns, drugs, and blood on the floor. Because Reneé isn't just a singer. She's the queenpin of New York's most elusive cartel. Lyla swears she doesn't care. She's never even liked Reneé's music. But every time she tries to walk away, she finds herself pulled deeper-into Reneé's world, into her touch, into a twisted kind of love that looks too much like danger. She told herself she wouldn't fall. She just didn't know how to swim. ---

Janis and Damian are both thieves that have to steal to live... Until the day they came accross Regina George's mafia.