❝ALREADY GAVE YOU THE TIME AND THE PLACE SO DON'T BE SHY JUST COME BE THE MAN I NEED! ❞ Sienna McKenzie was used to being watched. Millions followed her life from behind a screen-her outfits, her travels, the brands she worked with, the parties she attended, the places she flew to and the people she called her friends. At twenty-four, she had built a life most people only dreamed about. Fashion weeks. Luxury campaigns. Magazine covers. Private events. Hotel rooms in cities she'd once only seen on Pinterest. She knew how to smile for a camera. She knew how to turn a five-minute coffee run into a million views. She knew how to make her life look effortless. What she didn't know was anything about Formula One. Well-almost anything. She'd watched Drive to Survive. She knew the names. She knew enough to understand what was happening when her younger brother spent an entire Sunday yelling at the television. But she had never cared enough to understand why. So when a brand invitation landed in her inbox for the Australian Grand Prix, Sienna didn't think much of it. It was another event. Another weekend. Another room full of people she was expected to smile at. Until she walked into the paddock and met him. Oscar Piastri.

Fernando thought his first year at Scuderia Ferrari would be nothing more than a fight for the championship, until Martina, the quiet presence living just across the hall, slowly becomes something he can't ignore. She isn't part of his world, but the more time passes, the harder it becomes not to notice what she tries to hide, the cracks beneath the surface and the kind of silence that feels heavier than it should. Because sometimes, when everything else starts to fall apart, the only thing that matters is having someone there, close enough to reach, close enough to stay, close enough to hold your hand.

"𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅, 𝑰 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒊𝒕 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝑩𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖" Aurelia has been dancing since she was 3 years old. Now, at the age of 24, she is a Prima Ballerina in the Paris Opera Ballet and her dreams have been fulfilled. All's fair in dance, but maybe not so much in love..her boyfriend has just left her, and it's taking all of her to carry on as the lead in the latest show.. Charles Leclerc is Formula One's golden boy. Il Predestinato: he's the epitome of Ferrari. One small trip to Paris could change everything for him, though: the most beautiful woman he's ever met is heartbroken, and he decides to fix it. He finds himself swept up in a new world, but isn't that the pointe of love? He measures his life in laps. She measures hers in music. In a city that never really sleeps, they find each other in the seconds between performance and collision. And some things aren't meant to be seen in the light.

❥𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 Oscar Piastri x OC formula 1 social media / real life

Aurora Rossi was born into Ferrari - legacy, pressure, and perfection written into her bloodline. As the team's youngest chief strategist, she's brilliant, composed, and untouchable... until Max Verstappen. Red Bull's reigning champion. Arrogant. Unstoppable. Everything she's sworn to beat. What begins as rivalry turns into something reckless - stolen glances, sharp words, and one night that changes everything. But when love crosses the line between two rival teams, the cost is higher than either of them imagined. Because in Formula 1, there's no safe strategy for falling in love with the enemy. 𝙀𝙣𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙗𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙎𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝘽𝙪𝙧𝙣 Set after Delicate in the timeline ( NO SPOILERS, not required to have read that book to read this one and is a standalone )

Sometimes you have to step out of the wings to find your own voice. Audrey has spent most of her life trying to outrun a name. Not because she is ashamed of it. Because she knows exactly what comes with it. At twenty-six, Audrey has finally built a life that belongs entirely to her. A career in Formula 1. A place at Mercedes. A reputation she's earned one long night in the garage, one set of data and one mistake at a time. Nobody in the paddock needs to know who her father was. And for a while, nobody does. Until Max Verstappen starts paying a little too much attention to the quiet Mercedes engineer who refuses to be impressed by him. What begins with a strange pre-race tradition, stolen coffees and harmless arguments slowly becomes something neither of them expected. But Formula 1 isn't exactly the easiest place to fall in love. They're on opposite sides of the garage. Their careers come first. And Audrey has spent years learning that some things are better kept private. Especially the past. Because behind the engineer there is a story. A father. A song. A name the world remembers. And a life Audrey is still learning how to call her own.

Wet lashes. Flushed cheeks. The slight tremble in her chin as she fights to keep herself together. "You hurt me." There's no accusation left in Olivia's voice now. "I know." She finally looks at him properly, eyes glassy with tears she can no longer hold back. "You were my best friend." Her voice cracks and and Max's chest twists painfully at the words. "And then one day you just... left." max verstappen x oc real life x social media (first three chapters are mostly messages, but after that, they become a much smaller part of the story)

❦ She was supposed to be his distraction. He was supposed to lose. But Max Verstappen was never easy to defeat. A game of lies. A championship battle. And a love neither of them saw coming. ❦ "𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗶𝘀𝗲? 𝗜 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗶𝘀𝗲." Slow Burn • Enemies to Lovers • Formula 1 • Drama Mature Content

The closer you get to the line, the harder the crash. Emeretta Lauda swore she was done. Done with the rivalry that consumed her. Done with the man who nearly destroyed her. Done with the team that let it all happen. After the flames of Abu Dhabi, she leaves Ferrari behind and signs with Mercedes-a new car, a new chapter, and a promise to herself that she'll never let anyone close enough to hurt her again. Especially not him. But in Formula 1, nothing stays buried. Charles Leclerc may have won the championship, but victory came with a cost he can't ignore. The guilt, the anger, the ghost of her-none of it fades, no matter how many races he wins. And when the new season begins, he finds her again on the other side of the garage, wearing silver instead of red, colder than he's ever seen her. On the track, they are enemies. Off the track, they are unfinished business. Every glance across the paddock is a spark. Every interview, every press photo, every time their names are spoken in the same sentence, it feeds the fire they swore was dead. But under the weight of fame, family legacy, and their own impossible history, control is a myth. She's the only one who can match his speed. He's the only one who can reach her breaking point. And this time, there's no contract. No rules. No pretending. Only the truth they've both been running from: That sometimes love doesn't fix you-it wrecks you.

Being around Charles Leclerc should come with a warning label: Heart hazard. Emotional whiplash. Excessive charm. Occasional Ferrari-level chaos. These are the moments you didn't see on TV - the teasing, the tension, the almost-kisses, the arguments, and every version of what if? that happens between you and him. Each chapter is a standalone snapshot. A different universe. A different way of knowing him - or not knowing him at all. But always the same Charles. Always the same electricity. Romantic. Chaotic. Tender. More than Monaco.