Esme Travere thought she'd found her family when she was sixteen. Instead, she found years of bruises, broken promises, and the kind of love that came with conditions. When Severin throws her out with nothing but a carry-on and their six-month-old daughter, Esme swears Juliette will never grow up thinking love looks like this. Thanks to a chain of women with no patience for cowards, Esme ends up in Monaco, working in Pascale Leclerc's salon. And there, between hair dye and daycare runs, she meets Pascale's middle son-a Formula 1 driver with too-kind eyes, who looks at her like she's already halfway his.

Max Verstappen to Mercedes? The paddock is buzzing. The media's in meltdown. Dr. Anastasia "Ana" Wolff, Mercedes' notoriously brilliant, emotionally unavailable lead systems engineer and Toto Wolff's eldest daughter, is not handling it well. Because Max isn't just a potential signing, he's the man she's been sleeping with in secret for nearly a decade. And if the rumours are true, and Max Verstappen really is joining Mercedes, then Ana's carefully compartmentalised world is about to explode.

Max Verstappen is a World Champion. Isabelle Leclerc is invisible. She watched her family give up everything for Charles' career-Arthur's karting, their father's savings, even her childhood horse. She understood. She never asked for more. But Max does. He notices the things no one else does, listens when no one else will, and puts her first in ways she never imagined. With him, she isn't an afterthought-she's a choice. And for the first time, she realizes she doesn't have to be invisible.

Oscar Piastri had always been a calm, collected kind of guy. Unshakeable, even. Lando Norris, on the other hand? Not so much. And today? Today was the day Lando fully lost it. (Also known as: Oscar Piastri got married at 18...and forgot to mention it.)

Born in a palace. Raised by a Queen. Driven by fire. When a young woman is born under extraordinary circumstances inside Buckingham Palace, her life becomes anything but ordinary. Adopted by Queen Elizabeth II after a tragedy no one could have predicted, she grows up between royal halls and red carpets-yet never quite belongs. But while the world watches her grace royal balconies and banquets, she dreams of something else entirely: speed, engines, racing lines-and a name on the podium. From secret karting lessons with Prince Philip to rising through the fiercely competitive world of motorsport, she defies tradition and expectation at every turn. And when she finally breaks into Formula 1, she carries not just the weight of a helmet-but of a crown she was never meant to wear. Will the world accept a Windsor on the track? Will she prove that being born outside the bloodline doesn't mean she was born to be less? 👑 A story of legacy, ambition, loss, love-and a girl who dares to rewrite what it means to be royal. ⸻ Charles Leclerc Ff _____ ⚠️ Fiction Disclaimer This is a work of pure fiction. All characters, events, and interpretations involving the Royal Family or real-life public figures are entirely imagined. This story is written with deep respect and admiration but is in no way intended to reflect reality.

Just a feel good fluffy, slow burn...and the grid being menaces

~Highly explicit& adult themes~ "He worshipped the ground she walked on. He'll never let her leave him, he'll go to any lengths to have her by his side." Mr. Armani. 34. Billionaire, chairman of Armani Industries, In the quest for ultimate power, Nickolas forgot the one person that mattered to him, the one person he had built his throne for. Mrs. Armani. 26. Beautiful, chic and enigmatic, Vittoria was done waiting around for a husband that almost never showed up and done saving a marriage that had sunk long ago. Yet, He worshipped the ground she walked on. Divorce isn't on the table, He was going to fight for her. Yet, Only time would tell who would win. -- His hands dip lower and lower, "tell me my love," His voice was husky and thick with intention, his front pressing her back, her dress had rode up, his hands dipped inside her, "would you like me to fuck you raw tonight?" -- This is a dark romance with explicit& adult themes.

You get added to the Phantom Troupes group chat, People want to adopt you, Hisoka is being Hisoka, And Shalnark and you form the suicidal squad! Or, in other words: Y/n causes chaos This slowly turns into more of an actual fanfic and less of a textfic- there's still texting parts though! So join Y/n as they- Build a harem Start a cult Illegally adopt children Get kidnapped And most importantly- Get Gon and Killua together! Nobody has wrote any of these so I decided to make my own. Story is suited for both males and females. (I will use They/them pronouns, feel free to imagine them as your pronouns!) Story contains: • Cussing • Mentions of suicide • Small mention of SH • Violence • Hisoka • Mentions of sexual activity • Probably more If you are uncomfortable with any of this please do not read. I don't own HunterxHunter, story will not completely follow the original story line. (Also this is my first book, so it sucks. You have been warned)

Because the title is probably to long: The Lion, The Witch, And The Audacity Of This Bitch Y/n, Shalnark, and Killua become online friends, and all of them are sleep deprived idiots with more mental issues than you can count. Or A story where Y/n, Shalnark, and Killua have a diet of energy drinks, pop tarts, and absolutely no sleep. Chaos ensues. This is a reader insert. I will be using They/Them pronouns for the reader, feel free to imagine them as your pronouns. The reader will be a child in this, so all relationships are platonic. 👀TWs👀 •Ooc characters •Cussing •Mentions of suicide/Suicidal jokes •Hisoka •Idiotic author •No respect for the fourth wall •Terrible fanfic in general •Mentions of sex •If you're actually reading this you're hot •Mentions of abuse (Have you seen Killua's family) •(Terrible) Puns •Absolutely no plot •We've replaced plot •Absolute chaos>Plot •By absolute chaos I mean Y/n gets a gun •Y/n should not be allowed to have a gun •Damn, still reading this? You single? 😏 •A lot of gay shit •By gay shit I mean a shit load of glitter bombs •Mentions of violence/violent activities •Probably more Like most of my fanfics, I have no idea where this is going to go, just chaos, pure chaos. I don't own HxH yet I don't own any of the art used is this book

He's smart. She's blunt. He needs her. She doesn't really care. He threatens her. She isn't really scared. He manipulates her. She outsmarts him. He's indifferent. She's apathetic. Nike Lancelot manages to surprise the Phantom Troupe every day. Every moment with her feels like a deep breath of fresh air: new, vigorous, exhilarating. Her mysteriousness drew the Leader's curiosity, leaving him craving for her surprises, unraveling them day by day until she's left with nothing. . . Little did he know he'll treasure her more than any other stolen possession he ever had.