By day, Sebastian Vale is the definition of control. Arsenal's quiet, unshakeable centre-back, he reads the game with surgical precision, anticipating danger before anyone else sees it. Fans admire his discipline. Teammates trust his calm authority. To the public, he is the composed defender who rarely smiles, rarely speaks, and never loses his head. By night, Sebastian Vale hunts. Hidden beneath the pristine routine of Premier League training sessions and matchday glory lies a second life built on patience, calculation, and a brutal sense of justice. When corrupt agents exploit teenage players, when abusive academy coaches escape punishment, when traffickers manipulating young footballers walk free with reduced sentences, Sebastian becomes judge, jury, and executioner. He studies them carefully, learning their habits, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. And when he does, he leaves nothing behind, except the one small item he always takes. A quiet reminder of the monster he's become. But Sebastian's carefully constructed world has one vulnerability: Alessia Russo. The England and Arsenal Women's star believes she knows the man she lives with, the disciplined athlete who cooks dinner after training, who listens quietly to her stories about matches, who holds her in the rare moments when her own pressure becomes too much. To Alessia, Sebastian is steady, intelligent, and safe. The man she trusts completely. What she doesn't know is that the trophies hidden in the darkest corner of his life sit only a few walls away from where she sleeps. Because Sebastian Vale isn't killing for fame, revenge, or chaos. He kills to maintain balance, to remove the men the system failed to punish. And as his list grows longer, so does the risk that the two lives he's spent years separating will collide. One mistake. One misplaced keepsake. One moment of curiosity. And the woman who trusts him most might be the one who finally discovers the truth.

The first time Leah Williamson met Aria Selene, she spilled coffee all over her. The second time, they laughed about it. The third time, they stopped to talk. Neither of them expected a chance encounter to become a friendship, or a friendship to become something neither of them could ignore. But between football matches, sold-out concerts, crowded cafés and quiet late-night conversations, Leah and Aria find themselves building a life around the moments they keep sharing. For a while, it feels simple. Until old memories begin resurfacing, difficult choices are made, and the songs Aria starts writing become harder and harder to separate from real life. Because some stories are written in stadium lights and sold-out arenas. And some are written in the people who leave their mark long after they've gone.

Katie Wilson had her life perfectly curated. As a successful art gallery manager, her world was full of color, creativity, and ambition. But a devastating leukemia diagnosis turns her vibrant world completely upside down. Suddenly, canvas and paint are replaced by hospital gowns and chemo rounds. With her fiercely supportive mom by her side as her absolute anchor, Katie is just trying to survive the next chapter. But when a sudden fever lands her back in the hospital for observation, her predictable routine is shattered by a chance encounter in the hallway. The Arsenal and Lionesses captain is everything Katie currently isn't-powerful, unstoppable, and living in the spotlight. Yet, away from the cameras and the football pitch, a quiet, unexpected bond begins to form between them. It's a slow burn born in the darkest of places. Can Leah help Katie find the color in her life again, or will the harsh reality of Katie's diagnosis keep them in the dark?

Olivia and Leah were inseparable at sixteen - best friends, first loves, the kind of teenagers who thought forever was guaranteed. But life had other plans. When olivia's family moved to Italy, everything ended with a single tearful goodbye and a promise neither of them were brave enough to keep. Three years later, Olivia's back in England. Older. Different. Trying to rebuild a life that doesn't feel like hers anymore. olivia doesn't expect to see her again. olivia definitely doesn't expect the way her heart reacts when she does. Because the moment their eyes meet, it's obvious: olivia never stopped loving her. And she never stopped loving olivia either. But picking up where olivia left off isn't simple - not with old wounds, new lives, and the weight of everything unsaid. A story about first love, second chances, and the kind of connection that refuses to fade.

She kissed girls for fun. I avoided girls like her. She chased temporary highs, I chased reasons to stay. She laughed like nothing could touch her, I loved like everything could destroy me. She was chaos wrapped in leather jackets and cigarette smoke. I was rules, routines, and carefully guarded feelings. She was reckless, addicted to bad habits and even worse decisions. I was careful, quiet, and impossible to win over. Then she made me a bet. Three months. Fake dating. And by the end of it, she swore I'd fall in love with her. I should've said no. We were never supposed to happen. But bad ideas are always the hardest to resist.

Trust continued make sure to read part 1 first.

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

This is my fourth one shot book, by popular demand I've continued to make a fourth one. I'll be writing one shots. It's all gay here so no men x player. Also no player x player unless 'reader' is involved. Everything I write is fictional, ALL OF IT.