𝗥𝗮𝗲𝗹𝘆𝗻 𝗘𝗹𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝗖𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗲 knows how to chase stories- she's just never been the story herself. At 22, Rae is quiet, invisible, and new to the cutthroat world of journalism. When she's mistakenly assigned to cover a high-stakes corporate trial, she finds herself face-to-face with the city's most infamous attorney: 𝗖𝗹𝗮𝗿𝗮 𝗩𝗮𝗹𝗲- cold as stone, sharp as a knife, and untouchably brilliant. Clara doesn't give interviews. Doesn't answer questions. And definitely doesn't notice journalists-especially not ones like Rae. Until 𝘴𝘩𝘦 does. One conversation turns to three. Three become glances. Glances become touches. And Rae falls. Quietly. Deeply. Clara doesn't fall. Not at first. Not the way Rae does. But when Rae walks away, Clara realizes what she's lost- and 𝘴𝘩𝘦 falls harder. --- In a world of deadlines, secrets, and sharp suits, love wasn't supposed to be the story. But maybe it always was. One was chasing the truth. The other was hiding it. And somewhere in between, they found each other- in the silence.

"Virgin?" She asked with a smug smirk on her face knowing the answer. I blushed, but nodded. "Mhm, and how is such a beautiful girl like you... A virgin?" She questions looking me up and down, "I don't know how to have ya'know, - sex" I told her "Oh - ahh, yeah I see, well have you ever been touched before.. By a girl?" She asked staring right into me, her eyes changed.. Darker? She might've moved closer, but I couldn't tell, I was in a daze, but I let out a stutter "N-no" "Mmmm, well. Has a guy ever touched you -" she moved closer to me and put her hand on my shoulder, and slowly slid her fingers to my chest, "Here?" She smirked as she firmly cupped my right breast. I gasped, I was scared yet felt safe. "So?" She asked waiting for my answer and removed her hand, but slid it back up my neck keeping it there. "N-n-no. No o-one has ever t-touched m-me" I told her. She smirked, and took her hand away. "Well, this shall be fun.. Ayy?" She chuckled with an evil smirk. What happens when just messing around and playing games but things turn upside down? Will they catch feelings for each other? Or will they leave it as lessons? Things could go wrong.. -------------------- ➢Rated :: R ➢Mature only ➢Read at own risk -------------------- **IF YOU DONT LIKE GIRL ON GIRL THINGS, THIS ISNT YOUR BOOK SO EXIT OFF** -------------------- Enjoy!! :)

19 year old Ellie has just moved to New York, waiting to start her first year of college, when she meets her also newly moved in neighbor. Once she starts to have feelings for the older woman, Ellie discovers that she'll play an important role in her life not only as neighbor and potential love interest: she's one of her professors at college. Will this make it impossible for the two to get together or will it be just an easily faced obstacle?

Lexa has led her people effectively for years, overcoming many obstacles with an iron fist. Having lead her people through many wars She has experienced loss time and time again. Having decided that love is weakness she wards off any emotions including happiness, until one day a strange ship lands in Trikru territory. On board is a girl, a girl with bright blue eyes and blonde hair. A girl that will change everything. Lexa battles her internal conflicts behind an emotionless mask, a stoic expression that this bright eyed girl can read. The two's complicated relationship develops as war rages and tragedy strikes. Is love really weakness? Can Lexa command 12 clans while changing the ways of her people with this new sky girl beside her? Read as their relationship grows into a beautiful alliance between two strong female characters. Based on The 100, the story of Clarke kom Skikru and Lexa kom Trikru. •COMPLETED• ENJOY ;D

Olivia and kacie, from 2 completely different worlds, but little did they both know, is that it would soon become, just one, very confusing world. Meet Olivia, the most popular girl at Preston secondary, everybody knew her, whether it was for good or bad reasons, she didn't care. Her and her best friends owned the school, people constantly sucking up to them. Olivia was heartless and cold, but like any iceberg, there was always more than was seen on the surface. Meet kacie, one of the most friendly girls in Preston secondary, she wasn't popular, but she was well known . The sort of girl you would want to be friends with, because she was always smiling, she had never shown anything other than a smile... yet. This is an original story and not copied, please do not copy this!!

Gracie Slater and Colleen Witzel couldn't be more different. Gracie was the popular cheerleader and Colleen was the shy weird girl hated by all. To everyone's eyes, they were nothing to each other except that they were secretly lovers. But what will happen when Gracie is involved in a car accident and loses her memory. Everyone will try to help her remember but how can she remember something or rather someone no one knows about? How can they find their way back to each other? It's a new journey to fall in love a second time. Or will they? Trigger Warnings: -Strong Language -Mention of Homophobia -Mention of Physical and Emontional Violence -Sexual Elements Cover Design by MAD Lhermitte

Jasmine is a writer with a passion and love of art like her mother before her. During a night from procrastination and sneaking into a museum, she encounters a charming woman, Carter, who is filled with romantic gestures, kind words, and makes Jasmine feel like she's on cloud nine whenever she's around her. But even the sweetest of people, have their hidden secrets and will the secrets that Carter hides, scare off Jasmine or entice her more? It only takes one night to change everything. ~🌹~ "They show more respect when you are of family. You being my girlfriend simply makes you a target of hate." She caresses my face. "But as my wife, you are admired." I quickly press the button to retrieve the elevator and when it opens I pull her in and take her lips aggressively pressing her against the wall. "Mm baby." "You have a way with words you know that."

"Did you miss me- aahhh!...Who are you?"i ask grabbing the nearest thing to cover myself. "I'm Marlowe,your new driver,"she says and her voice is ringing familiar bells but i don't know from where. She's taller than me by a lot and her short sleeved white shirt is giving quite the view of her tattoo filled arms. The right one only has some writing on it, maybe a name but it's too far for me to make out. "I'm so sorry I'll wait downstairs, i was looking for the guest bathroom,"she says with her hazel eyes meeting mine and it's like everything else has disappeared and I'm only here, with her. It feels like I've been here before. Marlowe and Maven were the power couple. She was her first thrilling Dangerous experience and Maven the first woman to tame her with just three words, "you are mine,". Three bold words to a ruthless Mafia boss. What happens when fate rips them from each other's arms, taking along Maven's memory of their shared love? Ps: please vote and comment;))