Isabela León comes back to Barcelona with one goal: prove she belongs. New contract, fresh start, and the kind of pressure that sits heavy on your ribs when your last name already means something at this club. Because she isn't just any returnee. She's Mapi León's little sister. And Barcelona has long memories. What nobody expects is Alexia-captain, legend, the safest pair of hands in the room-being the one thing Isabela can't handle. One look across the training pitch and it's like the years fold in on themselves. Like she's sixteen again, trailing after her sister's best friend, heart in her throat, pretending it's normal to crave someone you're not allowed to want. Alexia has always had a soft spot for her. A nickname that never went away. A protectiveness that feels too intimate now. And a line that was easy to hold when Isabela was just "Mapi's kid sister"... but impossible when she walks back into Barça grown up, all sharp edges and warm eyes and unfinished history. The problem is, the rules haven't changed. If Alexia crosses that line, it isn't just scandal-it's betrayal. Of Mapi. Of the locker room. Of everything Barça stands for. So they do what they've always done: pretend. Pretend Alexia's touch on her shoulder is just guidance. Pretend the lingering looks mean nothing. Pretend "Princesita" is still innocent. But the closer they get-late-night physio, extra sessions, quiet car rides after matches-the harder it is to keep the secret from becoming the truth. Because Isabela didn't just come back to Barcelona to play football. She came back to the one person she never truly got over.

Being in love with your sister's best friend is the worst. You know they're off limits but you can't seem to help yourself, especially when they treat you like you're special to them and they make you feel like you have a chance even when you don't. What makes it worse is the fact that Leah lives with me and Keira so I'm constantly around her. What makes it double worse is that Leah has known me practically since I was born. And what makes it triple worse is that I'm only 19 and there's a 9 year age gap between us. Started:18/01/2026

🥇focus 🥇physio sometimes, progress isn't in the constant chase. and sometimes, strength isn't in the push. it's in the pause. it's in the calm. the stillness. the focus.

From the world of Alexia and Jay, enjoy these one shots. Requests open. 18+ MDNI

you know how to ball i know aristotle Issy Adams: World's highest grossing upcoming actress. Alexia Putellas: La Reina. Best female footballer in the world. When two worlds collide will they fit together, or cause destruction? Alexia Putellas x OC Short story

Emily set her sights on you the second she saw you across the briefing room at the FBI headquarters. Fresh from the academy, she picks you to join the elite BAU. Emily wants to mould you to be the perfect agent for her team and the perfect submissive for her bedroom.

They were everything at sixteen - teammates, soulmates, wildfire. Leah Williamson and Willow Sterling loved loudly, fought fiercely, and promised forever. Until the night Willow vanished without a word. Five years later, she's back. And Leah wants answers - not the memories that come rushing in, not the familiar ache in her chest, and definitely not the sparks that still burn between them. But Willow didn't just leave. She ran. And now the truth is coming with her.

Once one of England's most formidable players, Jaycee Jones arrives in Barcelona carrying a reputation she no longer recognises. On the pitch, she is rebuilding. Off it, she is still learning how to exist inside a life reshaped by loss. Barcelona is meant to be a reset. A new club, a new city, a different language for both football and living. But grief is not so easily left behind. It lingers in her pauses, in the way she holds herself slightly apart, in the silence she carries from room to room. The team welcomes her in their own loud, familiar way. It is Alexia Putellas, the captain who watches more than she speaks, who truly notices her. Alexia recognises the signs. Not weakness, but endurance. Not distance, but survival. As Jay begins to find her rhythm again, the club becomes something steady. A routine. A pulse she can move with. Healing, though, is not linear. Grief does not fade on command. And the possibility of love, even a gentle one, asks questions Jay is not sure she is ready to answer 18+ MDNI

The Villa gave Maya and Leah a love story the world got to watch. It was supposed to be the beginning of everything. Instead, it was just the first draft. When the cameras stop rolling and the studio lights are turned off, Maya and Leah discover that loving each other in the real world is nothing like loving each other on-screen. Maya's modelling career takes off, leaving little room for the quiet future Leah wants. Distance, timing, and different dreams pull them apart, even as neither fully lets go. This time, there's no script. No producers. No audience. Just two women deciding if they can rebuild what a reality show created. Because sometimes, the truest love story begins after the final cut.

leah williamson ended a relationship with violet richards after spending 18 months together. they find themselves on a holiday to greece. will their spark reignite or will they lose contact forever? *this story contains sensitive and upsetting topics* started: 12/12/24 Ended: 18/02/25