🤍 Story description 🤍 Myla swore she was done with Noah. Done with the lies. Done with the heartbreak. Done with loving a man who only knew how to destroy her before begging for another chance. But Noah has never been good at letting her go. What starts as one reckless night pulls them right back into each other's chaos. Old wounds, buried secrets, and the grief neither of them ever healed from. While Noah fights to keep her, Myla begins realizing love was never supposed to hurt this much. Then she meets Trim. Patient, protective, and nothing like the man she spent years trying to survive, Trim gives Myla the kind of love she never thought existed. But when dangerous secrets from his past collide with Noah's powerful family, everyone's lives are put at risk. And this time, love alone might not be enough.

studxfem . " they can't know you mine"

"You are insufferable," Dr. Cross sighs, setting her notepad down on the table. Lia smirks from her seat, curling her legs underneath her. "Is that your professional diagnosis?" Dr. Cross doesn't answer right away. Instead, she leans back in her chair, eyes cold, calculated. "You want me to say something that will make you feel seen," she says. "Validated. Like you matter." Lia stiffens. "But you already know you matter to me, don't you?" Her breath catches. That tone-low, knowing. Like a hook beneath her ribs, reeling her in. Dr. Cross is so good at this. At making Lia feel like she's the only thing worth studying, worth unraveling. She's spent years feeling like a mess no one wanted to clean up, but with Andrea, it's different. She likes picking her up just to break her down again, piece by piece. And Lia -God help her- craves being broken by Dr. Cross "You're sick," Lia whispers. Dr. Cross smiles. "And you love it." ..... Lalia Bishop is tired of the pills, the white walls, and the careful way people talk to her like she's glass about to break. Diagnosed with borderline personality disorder after a suicide attempt, she's been in and out of psychiatric hospitals for years, cycling through therapists who either pity her, fear her, or grow frustrated with her unpredictability. None of them last-until Dr. Andrea Cross.

In the quiet glow of a city loft, power shifts not through force, but through gaze, breath, and the heat of unspoken understanding. Tay is calm, deliberate - a woman who commands without raising her voice. Her presence alone is enough to unravel Miyra, the sharp-tongued rebel who swore no one could ever tame her. But when the silence thickens and the air turns heavy, Miyra finds herself yielding - not out of weakness, but trust. There's a tension between them that hums just beneath the surface: one forged in restraint, laced with hunger, and bound by the kind of connection that strips a person bare. What happens between them isn't a game - it's surrender in its purest form. And tonight, with every word and every glance, Tay makes one thing clear: Miyra doesn't need to be conquered. She just needs to be seen. And Tay sees everything.

Adapted From: Studs Get It Wetter. When desire becomes obsession, how do you walk away from the one who owns you? MUST READ.

Sxs, sxi and SOME fxf (if I feel like it) oneshots for the hoessss If you don't like it... don't read thanks!

just a collection of my favourites

studxstud - intersex - wlw During a holiday visit home, Dylan Miller, a loner, meets her sister's fiancée, Jazmine Williams. They both know that their attraction to one another is not conventional, especially given that they are both studs and Jazmine has a fiancée. However, they cannot resist their feelings for each other and continue to engage in a forbidden romance.

Just a buncha wlw (16-18+ ) oneshots I made enjoy! P.S I do NOT own the title cover picture. If you want it down just ask! :)

"𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞" (you do not need to read the first book , to understand this one) •𝙠𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙫𝙧𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙙𝙪𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨