Our secret moments in a crowded room They got no idea about me and you There is an indentation in the shape of you Made your mark on me, a golden tattoo - Dress by Taylor Swift ----- When Lydia Joanne Rivers moved into her sleek new apartment in Monaco, the last thing she expected was to end up in a screaming match with her next-door neighbor-who also happens to be Max Verstappen, Formula 1's most ruthless driver and international sex symbol. He's cold, clipped, and infuriatingly smug. She's fire and fury in red lipstick, a rising star stylist for Chanel who doesn't back down. Their first encounter ends in slammed doors and shouted obscenities. Their second? Even worse. But the tension between them simmers beneath every stare, every insult, every accidental brush of skin in the elevator. And when tempers flare, so does the heat-intense, electric, and impossible to ignore. He's too old for her. She's too complicated for him. They can't stand each other- and they can't stop thinking about each other. In a city built on secrets and speed, the line between hate and desire blurs fast. And one wrong move might just leave them both breathless. Enemies, neighbors, lovers... eventually. Max Verstappen x FemOc racing driver x stylist

"You see love I'm about as straight as a circle." "Circle's aren't straight." "Exactly." --- In which a good girl falls for a bad girl. (book one of PRIDE series)

[5 in #literasia, 14 in #lesbianstories] It was the twenty-seventh of May when it all began. In a single night, Indira Mistry gave her heart hope, wore it on her sleeve, got it beaten up, drowned it with alcohol, smoked it with cigarettes, poured it out and got it torn through and stepped on, all in the space of a few hours. She was convinced that was where her story ended, where her two-year liking for the only boy she had truly felt this strongly about came to an end. Indira Mistry, after seven double vodka and Cokes, four cigarettes and an almost trip to a strip club, had decided to tell the boy of her dreams things she had been too scared to even admit to herself. But little did she know, her time was just beginning and nothing could prepare her for the summer where she would finally start living for herself.

(PREVIOUSLY KNOWN AS; PRECIOUS SERPENT) Christina Sitma has been dating Steve Rogers a.k.a Captain America, for the past eighteen months, but what Steve Rogers doesn't know is that Christina Sitma is an undercover SHIELD agents who has been assigned to watch over him. She has a dark past, and has been forced to conceal it with lies and fallacious back stories. When Loki begun wreaking havoc in New York, the Avengers were assembled -- including Christina and Steve. The couple faces heartbreak, antagonizing pain, and loss. Can Steve and Christina survive this tragic dilemma? [book 1 of the precious serpent series] cover by enchantella

Test of my patience. bloodhive © 2020

A sequel to the film centered on Riley Johnson.

ᴀᴢᴀʟᴇᴀ ғᴀʏᴇ ɢʀɪғғɪɴ is Aubrey Griffin's younger sister. Expect she's not like her brothers, sister or dad who all play basketball. She totally different from that. She's quiet, gentle soul, keeps to herself, definitely antisocial, and 𝒹ℯ𝒶𝒻. Her best friend is probably her sister and the lovely Azzi Fudd would also be her friend outside of her family. Their love for books is what brought them together. ᴘᴀɪɢᴇ ᴍᴀᴅɪsᴏɴ ʙᴜᴇᴄᴋᴇʀs is the face of NCAA Women's basketball. Everyone knows her as the star of UConn. From her charismatic personality, internet fame, star power on the court, Paige Bueckers was someone everyone wanted to be with. But what happens when her teammate's sister catches her eye. With Paige's unexpected interest in Azalea, and with the blossoming new friends and company, Azalea finds herself somewhere she never thought she'd be. With new friends, people actually wanting to know her, will Azalea welcome Paige in or will she push her away? "𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓈𝓃'𝓉- 𝓌ℯ 𝒸𝒶𝓃'𝓉-" Azalea stammers, as she looks up at Paige, but Paige is quick to cut her off. "𝓕𝓪𝔂𝓮. 𝓕𝓸𝓻 𝓸𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓹 𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓵𝓮𝓽 𝓶𝓮 𝓴𝓲𝓼𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾?"

In a small college dorm room, Pallavi and Sanaya, two seemingly different souls, find themselves sharing a space and embarking on a journey that defies expectations. Pallavi, the driven overachiever, and Sanaya, the free-spirited rebel, couldn't be more opposite. But as they navigate the challenges of college life together, an unbreakable bond forms, transcending the boundaries of friendship. In the midst of their shared experiences, something unexpected blossoms between them - a passionate romance that challenges societal norms and expectations. Together, they embark on a journey of self-discovery, defying the world's perception of love and finding solace in each other's arms. P.S. Under editing. Please bear with me .

Wrenley returns to Waindale hoping for a peaceful escape, but the dark secrets lurking in the woods soon pull her into a dark mystery-one she'll be forced to confront. *** Wrenley moves to Waindale-the place where her mother grew up and where her grandmother still lives. Between the pine trees and above the wet ground, she soon realizes that Waindale is anything but the perfect place she remembers it as. Dark things stalk the woods. Dark things are pulling her in. *** "I turn on the lamp that's sitting on top of my dresser. The pink lampshade makes my room glow with a feminine warmth, and it shines through the glass of my window; a signal so he can find his way home. It's dark out there, so bone-chillingly dark that I nearly fear for him before realizing that he is the greatest danger in those woods." *** Human X Werewolf PG-13

Story of a love that once burned like a raging fire, only to be left scattered in ashes now. Meet Saira and Inaya. Two women who once loved as if it were the end of the world, only to be left with aching memories and haunted whispers of what once was. One who says whatever she wants to, the other says nothing at all. One shouts and screams, laughs too loud, and the other, she bottles up all her pain, rage, and sorrows. One is a rebel in human form, breaks all the rules, regulations forced onto her, and the other is the walking picture of grace wrapped in venom, holding power like it always belonged to her. One is chaos in still water, and the other, calm in raging thunderstorms. Both broken, aching and haunted by the whispers of the past. Now when they collide again, will the wounds heal? Or will everything end up in ruins again? ✷ Woman x woman ✷ ✷ Desi wlw ✷ ✷Hurt-comfort ✷ ✷ Slower updates ✷