Fantasia Barrino spends her days working a job that pays the bills and her nights chasing music at a small jazz lounge in downtown LA. On stage, she feels closer to herself than anywhere else, but offstage, she keeps most of her hopes carefully guarded. At Ella's, she finds more than an open mic. There's an unspoken pull between her and another singer, Taraji P. Henson, built through shared nights, stolen glances, and the kind of recognition that doesn't need words. Neither of them has dared to cross that line until one song changes the atmosphere of the room. This is a story about timing, courage, and what can happen when you stop watching from a distance and finally step forward.

"Why are you so against wanting me, Princess?" She whispers in my ear as she keeps me against the wall, reeking of alcohol. "I know you want me just as much as I want you..." My breath hitched as I looked up at her, taking in those green lustful eyes that peered at me measuredly. "Tell me you want me." She says, expecting me to answer her - no, she wants me to answer. I don't have much of a choice. "I want..." I spoke up before being kissed aggressively. - - - Amelia Monroe is a 22 year old woman who lives a horrible life with her parents who seems to care more about drugs than her. Until, one day from work she comes home to see her parents debt collectors holding them at gunpoint. - ! WARNING! This story contains: Violence & Crime Intersex woman (G!P) Drugs Blood ** Rankings #1 Protective December 24, 2025 #1 Intersex January 31, 2026 #1 Conflict January 30, 2026

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"W-what are you doing here?" Aya asked. She wasn't expecting any guests, and certainly not the temporary lover that stood in her dark hallway. They smiled widely, but Anya could tell there was something more sinister behind their eyes. "Just having my dinner, can't you see?" They responded back as they took the palm of their hand and licked the blood that dripped from the tips of their fingers.

Fantasia and Taraji were ride-or-die through the whatever even the struggle... until Fantasia decides she's done struggling. What Taraji doesn't know is that her soft-spoken fiancée comes from old money, dangerous money the kind tied to a legendary legal dynasty with enemies, expectations, and blood-deep secrets. When Fantasia finally steps into her family's empire, the doors to luxury swing wide open... and so do the gates to hell.

An act of comfort. A night of passion. A secret that changes everything. When Fantasia, an intersex woman, makes love to her best friend's wife, it ignites a chain reaction no one can stop. Taraji's heart and body belong to Fantasia now, and when she walks away from her husband Terrance, their love becomes a declaration of war. In this story of lust, loyalty, and betrayal, every choice leaves a scar... and every heart learns the price of playing with fire.

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Three months after their devastating breakup, Taraji P. Henson sits alone in her mountaintop mansion in Calabasas, haunted by the woman she pushed away. Fantasia Barrino has fled to Charlotte, desperate to erase every memory of their two-year relationship, deleting photos, boxing up physical memories, and rebuilding a life that doesn't revolve around loving someone who couldn't love her back. When Taraji sends a letter across the country, a fragile attempt at reaching the woman she's never stopped loving, she sets in motion a correspondence that will force them both to confront the question that destroyed them: Can love survive when one person builds walls, and the other refuses to stop knocking?

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Taraji's friend falls for Fantasia . But will their friendship sustain when she finds out Taraji wants her too?