When nineteen-year-old Emilia starts her first year at university, she's determined to leave her past behind and finally prove she belongs somewhere. Architecture was supposed to be her fresh start-a place to disappear into floor plans and future dreams. But then there's her. Professor Sophia Voss. Brilliant. Composed. Distant. Untouchable. Until she isn't. Drawn to each other by something neither of them dares to name, Emilia and Sophia find themselves trapped in a connection that defies logic, rules, and every boundary they swore they'd never cross. What begins in silence soon turns into stolen glances, late-night thoughts, and moments too intimate to forget. But secrets don't stay quiet forever-and the line between right and wrong begins to blur. __________________ A slow-burning, emotional story about forbidden love, identity, and the parts of ourselves we hide-until someone sees them.

Kamala Harris Fan fiction, gay. In a time of deep feeling of loneliness and betrayal, the President finds raw love. Love that evolves more than they both realize something ever could.

𝐄𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 does not believe in second chances. Not with people. Not with love. Not even with herself. Since her husband's death, she has drowned her feelings in wine and work. Same drink, same restaurant, same routine. Until one day she notices a younger woman and hires her on a whim, telling herself it is nothing more than company. 𝐍𝐨𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞 𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 does not have time to fall for someone. She is too busy holding down her job, keeping her sick mother afloat, and trying to hold on to her new girlfriend who makes life seem worth it. When she is offered the chance to become a private chef for double the pay, she takes it, telling herself it is just work. Just friendship. Nothing more. It is about how some things leave, yes. But some things stay, even when you're sure they shouldn't. top rankings - #1 in femmes. #1 in olderwoman. #2 in gxg. #3 in wlw.

A dark romance story. Cheryl Blossom is a new college student at the University of Nevada in Las Vegas. She's 18, a college freshmen in a completely new state, town, and living quarters. Her family, especially the women, expects her to fail. None of her family went to college, they were all arranged into marriages at the age of 18. That's not Cheryl's story though. Cheryl wants to be someone, have a life, a girlfriend, maybe even a kid or two, she'll survive on her own. She doesn't need her homophobi, misogynist "family". What she doesn't know, is that soon she'll need a certain older woman. Specifically, her 38 year old professor. Antoinette 'Toni' Topaz has been a college professor for over 10+ years. Every year is the same, a new class comes, a new class leaves. This routine is normal for her. Toni goes to class, goes home, and repeats it the next day. Over and over, year after year, class after class, this stays the same. Until...class of 2028...You see, this class is different. Why? Because Cheryl Blossom is in it. • Age gap love (20 year age gap) • Sexual content • Dark romance themes • All characters belong to the show Riverdale, this is a fanfic This story is intended for mature audiences only (16+). In no way do I condone this in real life, this is purely fictional and a common dark romance genre.

When college sophomore Juliet Wilder accidentally collides with Professor Florence Stark outside of her new apartment building, she never expects that she will be her greatest temptation. Will their professional relationship ignite into something that could burn down both of their lives? With everything on the line, they must decide: is their forbidden connection worth risking it all? A slow-burn academic romance about two women navigating the treacherous waters between professional boundaries and undeniable attraction. 🥇- olderwomanxyoungerwoman 10/3/25 🥇- coping 10/4/25 🥇- txs 11/2/25 🥇- femme 11/6/25 🥇- lesbianfiction 11/14/25 [This is the very first book I've ever written, and I've really put a lot of thought into it. There might be a few mistakes-so feel free to point them out. I can take constructive criticism! Thanks for giving this story a shot!]

When working at a failing high end restaurant in New York, Mariah Breaux knows every corner about scraping by. But when an unknown event is thrown at the restaurant by a notorious mafia, and she is asked to cater for their upcoming event for a large sum of money who is she to decline? Little did she know the event was to welcome the families new leader of the mafia, their daughter, Nova Casper.

One girl, haunted by demons she never asked for. One girl, holding onto a dream with bleeding hands. One girl, clinging to a life she never was supposed to survive. One girl-and one infuriating woman she was never meant to meet. Aurora Winters, 18, soft-spoken and sweet like spring rain, begins her second last first day of senior year. The wreckage of a car crash last Christmas stole what little safety she had left-leaving her in the bitter care of an aunt who never wanted her and a man who only knows cruelty. Bruised, quiet, alone and unraveling, Aurora is trying to survive the storm. But survival becomes complicated when a certain woman enters the picture. Valentina M. Harlow, 37, new to this part of town, new to the school, old to the weight of the world. Once a sweet girl who ached to be seen, now a woman shaped by silence and cold resolve. Sharp-tongued, guarded, emotionally untouchable, manipulative and entirely disinterested in attachments. She is the oldest daughter who walked away-from blood and businesses, from love, from everything that broke her. It's been seven years since she last let herself feel. And she likes it that way. Until Aurora. What begins as uneasy glances and sharp conversations becomes something far harder to ignore. Valentina sees the pain in the girl's eyes. The bruises beneath the surface. And suddenly, the woman who feels nothing is faced with a choice: walk away as she always has, or reach out-risking everything. This is a tale of longing and danger, where hearts shatter, wounds heal, and reopen. Again and again. A story of two women who were never meant to orbit, yet crash into each other anyway. A story of it all. Of longing that feels like ruin. Of aching that feels like home. Of broken things that refuse to stay broken. A slow unraveling, a dangerous pull. A love that could save-or destroy-them both. Maybe they'll piece themselves back together. And set the world on fire, together.

Abigail Carter a 18 year old juggles parenthood and school. After her sister died her world came crashing down. Now having custody of her niece, she tries to have a seemingly normal life. Elena Rose 23 years old just moved back home for a fresh start. Starting her new job at the high school. ~ Loving Angel ~ Heart Keeper {Sequel} ~ I'm No Angel {Trilogy} ~ Ember's Flame {Quadrilogy}

Ayla Starling - A 19 years old college student. Her name was not once annouced at Olympics. Medals from artistic roller skating competitions hang on her wall. But it's never enough. Every day for her is planned, except for the days that are not. What if one day - that was definitely not planned - she wakes up in a stranger's bed? And what if it won't be the last time they see each other? -------------- teacher x student age gap - 21 years wlw - slow burn (trust the process)

Mariah Jade Grey is 21 years old, freshly graduated, and trying to figure out what comes next. She's stylish, sarcastic, and guarded- always has been. After losing more than she ever talks about, she's learned not to get too close. Love doesn't stay. People don't stay. So she keeps herself safe: with ambition, independence, and the quiet ache of something missing. Kyra Reyes is 30 years old, the kind of woman with a camera in one hand and someone new on her arm- easy, unattached, free. Nothing ever sticks: not the girls she leaves tangled in her sheets, not the art that never quite feels finished, not the whispers about her being a player. But when it comes to Mariah, everything sticks. Every glance. Every laugh. Every moment that isn't supposed to mean anything, but somehow means everything. As their best friends build new lives and the city around them quiets down, Mariah and Kyra find themselves circling each other, drawn together by late nights, unspoken truths, and the weight of everything they won't say out loud. It's there in the way Kyra looks at her. It's there in the way Mariah never quite lets her go. And when the silence finally breaks, it changes everything. What they have isn't just friendship. But it isn't love. Not yet. Maybe not ever. Almost. But is almost ever enough?