Up until recently, Ayla Scott worked in a beautiful old bookstore run by a beautiful old man, a man she saw as a father figure. She loved her job and the people she worked. They made the strained relationship with her family a little less heartbreaking. When the owner of her beloved bookstore died it was shut down for good. She soon lost her apartment and ended up on the streets with only a backpack to her name. One night when she was trying to find somewhere to sleep, Ayla was attacked. She was taken to the hospital and what started as the worst night of her life turned into a blessing in disguise when she met her knight in shining armour, Dr Amanda Wynn. Amanda was working her regular night shift in the ER when Ayla was brought in. She saw the vulnerability and fear in her eyes and immediately knew she would do anything to protect this fragile girl.

Rayne, her whole pack hates her, everyday she has to deal with them hoping and praying to the moon goddess that her mate comes and saves her. Hayden, she is the alpha of her pack, she is heartless, she doesn't care about mates but that is until she meets her. GxG (intersex)

Haley is starting her first day as an intern in a big company, she has just turned 21 moved to new york city away from her awful family. She is starting fresh in a new city, well she's on her way to her first day she didn't expect the two beautiful woman she ran into at the cafe to be her bosses. Haley has a secret only her best friend knows cause her friend is the same, she is a little to cope with the bad childhood she had.

Innocent. Sweet. A perfect angel. At least that's what they're supposed to believe. Isabella comes home at twenty-one with a smile too pure to question and a hunger sharp enough to cut glass. She doesn't run from devils. She tempts them. Provokes them. Dares them to lose control. And Valtora is the perfect devil for her. She knows exactly who Valtora is- off-limits, untouchable, a liability written in blood. A woman who built her empire on discipline and fear, who enforced the rules with violence and never allowed herself a weakness. Until Isabella. Isabella doesn't want protection. She wants to be chosen. She wants to belong to one woman and one woman only- the one she's dreamed of kneeling for long before she ever came home. She wants to be broken. Claimed. Ruined. And she knows Valtora will never look at her the way she wants... unless she makes her. So she comes back with a motive. A plan. A slow, deliberate game designed to make even the strongest devil crack. Valtora has no mercy. No softness. No room for mistakes. Until Isabella walks back into her life-grown, fearless, and far too aware of the power she holds. In a city ruled by men, Valtora is the devil they answer to. Isabella was forbidden. Off-limits. Untouchable. Valtora swore she'd never want her. Never need her. Never claim what could destroy her empire. But desire doesn't ask permission. The line between protection and possession blurs. Control turns into craving. And kneeling stops being a game. Because once Valtora decides Isabella is hers, there is no world where she lets her go. Not alive. Not breathing. Not ever. Kneeling isn't submission. It's a promise. And Valtora always collects what's owed.

Skylar Johnson is a shy girl. She's a nerd. Skylar wears clothes like a cute tomboy with thick glasses. She has been bullied by Julia since her sophomore year. Now she's a senior in high school. She lives with her nana in a small apartment. Her own family abandoned her and left her on street to die but nana took care of her. She has a secret. She is intersex which means she has an upper female body and lowers the male body. The only nana knows about her secret. Julia Smith is Cold-hearted and queen bee of the school. She's wealthy. Whatever she wants she gets that. She's gorgeous, intelligent, sexy, and possessive. She has a crush on Skylar since the day she met her but she can't express her feeling. What will happen when Cold-hearted Bully Julia finds out Nerd Skylar's secret? Will Julia express her feelings towards Skylar? Will Julia accepts Skylar? Let's see what happens... Mature Content* Read on your own risk* Thank you.

Vivienne Winters-Crawford has always had everything. The penthouse childhood, the private schools, the kind of money that fixes problems before they even start. But now, fresh out of college with an art degree in one hand and independence in the other, she wants to experience being on her own. So she moves out. No staff, no safety net, just a cramped two-bedroom apartment and a roommate she's never expected. Aveline Parker is a ghost of a girl who prefers silence to survival. Grey eyes, jet black hair, and a presence that slips through rooms without a sound. No one knows what she's been through, except Estelle, the woman who gave her a job, a room, and a reason to stay. Aveline doesn't talk much. She doesn't trust. She just survives. When Vivienne answers an ad for a roommate, she never expects the other room to belong to a girl who barely speaks. But there's something magnetic about Aveline. Something quiet and aching. And despite the silence, despite the walls, things start to unravel. One moment at a time. One scar at a time. This isn't a love story born out of ease. It's a love story built in the healing. In the light that comes after the dark.

────────────────────────────────────── "Every time she pushed me away, it felt like I was stepping closer to understanding her-maybe more than I wanted to. But when she pulled me in, I couldn't resist." ────────────────────────────────────── This story is GXG || Intersex ────────────────────────────────────── TW | This story includes: •Abuse •PTSD •Slurs •Alcohol, Smoking, Drugs •Language •Detailed Sexual Content

Lily Stevens, 18 and ready to return to her senior year. After missing some time due to an 'accident' , she's nervous to see how her final year unfolds. With her best friend Jake by her side, she feels invincible...until they realise their schedules are drastically different this year...and Lily has the most feared teacher. Matilda Grant. A cold, calculated biology teacher, with a glare sharp enough to pierce any hopes and dreams. She commands respect and utter devotion from her class, or else don't show up. What will happen when the two worlds suddenly collide. A tale of fear, secrets and a burning love. ▪️▪️▪️ "Who can tell me why cells differentiate?" No one answers. Her gaze sweeps the rows again, more predator than teacher and I swear the temperature drops a degree when her eyes land on me. A pause. "Lily." Of course. My name coming from her lips causes a riptide of anxiety to take over. I freeze. I just read this in the chapter summary yet the words blur in my mind. "It's-um-" I start, then stop. Her expression doesn't change, but somehow that's worse than disappointment. It's an expectation. Like she's handing me a scientific dagger, daring me to strike her with it. I try to take a breath. I seemingly fail, my chest feels like it's caving in on itself. "So they can perform different functions? Even though they all have the same DNA?" There's a moment. She doesn't nod. "Acceptable." ▪️▪️▪️ ⚠️⚠️⚠️ This book does contain mentions of Domestic abuse, Trauma, mental health problems and Violence. Please read at your own discretion. All characters are 18+ This is an age gap WLW story - 18 & 34 (16yr gap) *Spicy chapters are labelled like this*

The Space Between Cheers is a quiet, slow-burning love story about noticing someone before you're ready to admit what it means. Rowan Hale lives for the field-bruised knees, taped ankles, and the steady comfort of rules she understands. She knows how to fight for space during a game, but everywhere else in her life feels uncertain. She's learned to keep her head down, her feelings contained, and her eyes forward. Lila Moreno lives on the sidelines, smiling on cue, lifting others higher, moving in perfect formation. She's good at being seen without being known, at cheering loudly while hiding the parts of herself that don't fit the image everyone expects. They exist on opposite sides of Friday nights until small moments begin to blur the distance between them. ACHIEVEMENTS: #1 - highschool experience #3- love #1- lesbianromance #2- gxg #1- sapphic #1- womanxwoman

SAINT I don't consider myself to be an envious person.Ive had everything I've ever wanted.Ive taken everything that I've wanted.There was nothing in this world that I couldn't have. Except one person. Tatum Presley. Tusk's hockey captain who was never fazed by me.She was also my in law by marriage.My half-sister married her brother. I knew I was going to hate her the first day I met her and years later that hasn't changed. But when my arena is set on fire, I have no choice but to practice and play in her arena.She thinks I'll play by her rules now that we are forced to be around each other. She couldn't be more wrong. TATUM Running away from her is impossible. Ignoring her gets you nowhere. And giving into her leaves you with a broken heart. Saint Delaney was a monster. She wanted everything that I had but couldn't keep it for herself. She was envious over my talent. Envious over my popularity And Envious over anyone else who had my heart. Saint Delaney was going to ruin me until I had nothing left. So instead I was going to take her.I was going to make her mine I was tired of this fucking game we had.