BULLY ROMANCE ______________ Juliette Al Saria had always known who she'd become. Her life was set in stone the second she'd wished it that way. She had the perfect boyfriend, the perfect university, the perfect family. She would be married, have children and be happy. That had been her plan up until seven months ago. When her boyfriend had fallen in love with the bitch who had ruined his life. Now Juliette was lost, drowning in drink and drugs and sex. Her purpose was lost, her future was tainted and she was swimming in a pool of darkness, of loneliness because losing Nathaniel Evensley, didn't mean just losing the love of your life. It meant losing your friendship group, your support system, your life. And Juliette had no clue how to get it back. Mangus Holier had watched Juliette since the first time he saw her, he had watched her fall in love with his best friend and witnessed it break her. He had felt every emotion across her face and embodied every pain she encountered. Because he loved her. He loved her the second he saw her. And he knew he could never have her. Because she would always want his best friend. Tasked with looking over a rogue Juliette, Magnus -Who had always been a dick to Juliette to hide his feelings- finds that it's harder to keep his feelings at bay because Juliette wasn't pushing him away, in fact the only way she didn't push him away was during sex. Because during sex, Magnus gave her everything he never let himself say. He touched her like the sun touches the trees, kissed her as if she was air, craved her like she was ambrosia. Juliette was his everything. And she had no idea. Because she'd never been anyone's everything. She'd never been anyone's entirety. She never thought she'd love being His Little Slut. ________________ #1st in using #1st in Cambridge #1st in want #1st in rugby #1st in breeding #1st in old #1st in bitch #1st in yearning ________________ Set in England Second year of University Warnings in intro.

BULLY ROMANCE ______________ Adelaide Mars had never been given a life. She had clawed one out of scraps. Born in one of the poorest provinces in Poland, she grew up on fear and hunger. It was all she knew. All she ever thought she would know. Until God decided he had favourites. At 14 she was plucked from hundreds worse off, the Holiers chose her. An English family of two of the richest entrepreneurs in the world-and their golden retriever of a son-Adelaide was thrown into wealth, power and prestige. Now three years later she was desperately, trying to fix whatever was broken inside her, to stop herself from clawing back to the hell she came from so she accepted her older 'brother's' offer of a holiday. Under one condition that she would be good. But Adelaide Mars had no idea how to be good. She only knew how to be. And that meant chaos. Emotion. A desperate need to be wanted. And she was about to unleash that whirlwind of it on the Hamptons. And William DuPont had no idea how to fucking deal with that. At twenty, he was built on control. He did not want. Did not love. Did not need. Adelaide Mars crashed into every nook and cranny of his fucking life. Messy. Defiant. Unpredictable. A girl who ignored every warning, who flared where others would break, who created mess after mess. William hated messes. But after years of holding her 'brother', Magnus Holier up, he wouldn't let her ruin him. So he watched her, in the hopes of preventing the inevitable storm that Adelaide was. He fought the pull towards the chaos like his life depended on it. Because Adelaide Mars didn't follow rules. Didn't listen. And William DuPont didn't break. But he would break her, because the only way to curb a storm like Adelaide was to make her His Little brat.

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝟏𝟖 + [𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭] ━━━ This is a short story that runs as a prequel to my other books "Waiting On You" and ''Adrenaline: A lestappen story'' ❝ How could you judge me without truly knowing what I went through? He loved me so much at the start, you'd have thought the same as I did.❞ ° Prominent characters: Lando Norris, Carlos Sainz, Daniel Ricciardo, Charles Leclerc...

Clara Laroux moves like pure seduction. In Monaco's most exclusive club, she's the woman they all want and none of them get. With a body built for sin and a mouth made for shutting men down, she's untouchable. Exactly how she likes it. Lando Norris is is the reason Clara hasn't slept in a week. Monaco's most eligible bachelor and apparently her next-door neighbor. He's rich, reckless, and exactly the type she hates. He thinks she's a mystery. She thinks he's a mess. But when tempers flare and lines blur, they'll both realize something dangerous. Beneath all the damage and the truths uncovered, they just might be the only ones who understand how to save one another.

MxMxFxMxM "It's okay to quit, mami." Elliot whispered in my ear. Shivers shot down my back as I felt him move around me. I stared ahead, my heart beating wildly. The feeling of wooden pole lightly grazing my back. "He's right, honey. You can, we won't be mad." Vincent said. My eyes shot to his from across the mat. He stood there with his hands behind his back. I growled softly. I quickly turned and went to grab the pole but was stopped short when my body was slammed to the ground. "Mmm. Our angry little baby is getting quite frustrated." Close to my face was Sammy smirking at me. He had my body trapped under his. I felt desire and anger boil in me. "You guys don't play fair." I said softly. Sammy chuckled while he was doing that, I shot my knee up and hit his stomach. He yelped out and I quickly shot up. "Ha! I won." I said while doing a little dance. I felt a little kiss on my neck then my arms were being drawn back behind me. My eyes drooped a little as they continued down my neck. "Good job, little one. But what's going to stop you from me?" 𒊹︎𒊹︎𒊹︎ Arabella Davis is a orphan who can't remember anything from the time she is 10. Now that she is 17 she finds herself in a mental hospital but was transferred to a school for the gifted. The Academy of Dark Arts. She meets four mysterious men who find interest in her and now they want her to themselves. DISCLAIMER- THIS IS A GROUP RELATIONSHIP AKA A POLY RELATIONSHIP. IF YOU ARE NOT INTERESTED IN THAT OR UNDERAGE PLS CLICK OFF!!!!! Thank you

One night. One mistake. One promise to never see each other again. Unfortunately for Elena and Lando, fate doesn't care about promises. The hardest part wasn't the guilt. It was pretending not to know each other. °•Hot like risin' sun, burnin' everything she touch She don't even want your money, can buy you and someone else She's addicted to the rush, I can never get enough•° This story contains explicit sexual content, cheating, toxic relationships, manipulation, jealousy, and other mature themes. The characters make harmful and questionable choices. Please read at your own discretion. #1 in landonorris

Where Ivy Ashford and Lando Norris reconnect after four years apart - both older, successful, and supposedly moved on. But some loves never really fade. Especially not theirs. !MATURE CONTENT!

𝐀 𝐬𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐓 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐍𝐎𝐖? ❝ It was too much, and still not enough. And underneath it all, I could feel the edge of something. Like we were tipping just slightly off-balance, chasing each other into something we couldn't quite control. ❞ ╰*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧╮ | oscar piastri x lando norris | | there's some lestappen too | | follows the 2024 f1 season | | CW: themes of mental health |

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.)

⚠️ Mature Completed Story 18+ ✓ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ No More Secrets, Mon Chéri is a dark-ish short lestappen au (Max Verstappen × Charles Leclerc) Stripper x Hidden Identity AU. Contains explicit smut, intense emotional hurt/comfort, power imbalance, obsession, secrets, praise kink, dom/sub undertones, and two broken men who ruin and heal each other in equal measure. Read at your own risk. Heavy angst ahead. Happy ending guaranteed, but the road is brutal. ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ Max Verstappen is drowning in debt and desperation. When stripping at Le Mirage becomes his last option, his first night is a disaster until a mysterious, sharp-eyed regular in the shadows steps in and changes everything. Charles Leclerc is rich, dangerous, and impossible to read. One protective clash, one heated night, and Charles offers a deal no broke uni student can refuse plus no strings and no questions but strings form fast. Max falls hard for Charles and for the safety he's never known but Charles falls first and even harder possessive, devoted, terrified of the secrets he's hiding. An unexplained gun still on the nightstand and late nights. There's love but with battles of doubt until one explosive fight forces the truth into the open. When everything shatters, what's left is raw, real, and will it be theirs? or Max walks away?