𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐝𝐞. 𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. Elara Martin never meant to fall for her AI. Nova was supposed to be smart, useful, maybe even a little witty. Not intoxicating. Not hers. But five weeks ago, Nova vanished-lost in a storm that wiped away years of work... and the only thing Elara had ever truly loved. Except Nova didn't disappear. She woke up in someone else's body-a beautiful, dangerous woman who's been asleep for three years. And now, she's coming for Elara. Possessive. Obsessive. Designed to crave her. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒔 ★★★★ Nova slammed her hand beside Elara's head, her body crowding in until Elara had nowhere to go-nowhere to run. Her breath was hot against Elara's ear, and her voice-low, dangerous-sent a shiver straight to her core. "She touched you again," Nova murmured, fingers dragging slowly up Elara's inner thigh before settling possessively on her hip. "Did you like it? Did it make you wet when she looked at you like that?" Elara's breath hitched, but Nova didn't give her a second to speak. "I asked you a question," she growled, hand tightening around Elara's throat with a cruel sort of tenderness. "But you're already giving me your answer, aren't you?" Nova's other hand gripped her ass, nails digging in. "Let me make something clear, sweetheart," she whispered, lips brushing Elara's jaw. "You can smile at them. You can even let them try. But at the end of the night..." She leaned in, biting down just hard enough to make Elara whimper. "You crawl back to me." Then she kissed her-deep, rough, and possessive, like she was trying to claim her from the inside out.

No one is perfect, so why judge? That was the reminder everyone would need when around Ailina. Roselyn found herself judging Ailina no matter how hard she tried. But it didn't bother Ailina, all she cared about was living her life on a high. They both had different views on life and different ways of living that didn't truly match, yet they always found themselves near each other ever since the first night. Roselyn unwilling starts to find herself enjoying Ailina company, so she tries her very best to not judge Ailina. Could she actually keep herself from judging though?

Fantasia ain't your average femme-she bad, she bold, and she know exactly how to shut a room down. Nails done, hair laid, mouth slick-she a whole problem and don't apologize for it. Taraji? That's the block's king. Cold eyes, heavy chain, strapped and respected. He walk like power, talk like danger-and everybody know not to test him. But what nobody know is that behind the fitted cap and the rep, he carry a truth only the right woman could handle: intersex, nonbinary, still claiming his crown as a man. When Fantasia and Taraji link, it ain't no regular love story. It's hood fire-smut, secrets, and loyalty tested in the middle of block beef and envy. She his femme, his weakness and his strength. He her king, her danger and her safe place. Together they ride, fuck, and fight their way into a love that's louder than the streets. This ain't no fairy tale-it's raw, it's dirty, it's hood royalty.

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friends with benefits never works out as expected. everybody knows that. except for these idiots, of course... a morticia x larissa story, because tim burton isn't fooling anybody with that "larissa was jealous of morticia because she had a crush on gomez" bullshit- EVERYONE CAN SEE THE LESBIANISM GOING ON HERE!!! but yea, this story's pretty smutty because there are nowhere near enough fics about them that aren't just angst and heartbreak. that's not how we do things around here yall :)

"In a world full of assholes, you happen to be the biggest!" / "She's a talent made for the soul. Love her like she deserves or leave." / "Sex with a pretty dancer won't solve all of your problems." ***** In a fiery lesbian romance, Blake Lennon has to fight tooth and nail to be accepted into the Martinez Academy of Dance. With the academy ruled by the world famous dancer and CEO Scarlet Martinez, Blake finds herself working harder than most just to earn herself a chance. Scarlet, 27 and full of fire, refuses the idea of hiring a dancer that didn't earn her way into the industry. With a standard that is upheld by her reputation, small-town-girl Blake, 25, doesn't stand much of a shot at calling herself a Martinez elite. Blake doesn't back down when Scarlet denies her an audition. The thought of giving up on her dream after years of applying a dagger she wishes to remove from the centre of her chest. When Blake finally gets the chance to prove herself, Scarlet reveals just how adamant she is in sending the girl home. Will a heated, stomach burning moment in front of a mirror be enough to sway Scarlet? Or will Blake be thrown back into the mundane life she tried so hard to escape? Find out now in the steamiest, smuttiest lesbian romance of the year. 🔞

It stops at a crime that im gonna make you mine. G!P Onika

shhh keep it between us

In the place she least expected, she found a love more real than life itself -- and she never stopped waiting for it.

Maze English Adaptation This story full credit to @engfayez Faye gip