Yoko, the daughter of Duke Chao, finds herself in an unexpected marriage arrangement with Faye, the eldest daughter of the prime minister and an accomplished architect and businesswoman from the prestigious Malisorn family. Initially, Faye is taken aback by the sudden decision and disagrees due to the significant age gap between them. Moreover, Yoko's royal lineage as the Ninth heir to the throne adds another layer of complexity. Yoko, understanding the situation, never intended to force Faye into the marriage, despite having loved her since she was six years old. However, their first year of marriage does not unfold as Yoko had hoped. Faye often comes home drunk or doesn't come home at all, leaving Yoko feeling abandoned in their luxurious mansion, Faye owned it. Will there be a chance for Faye to develop feelings for Yoko and choose to love her? Or will Faye continue to break Yoko's heart repeatedly? my first fayeyoko fanfiction 😉

Freen Sarocha, 26. Quiet. Precise. Untouchable. She keeps her head down, her work flawless, and her secret buried deep. No one at Armstrong & Co. knows she's barely holding it together-for her little sister, for survival. And that's exactly how she wants it. Then comes Rebecca Patricia Armstrong. 24. The new CEO. Unfiltered, magnetic, and rich enough to turn boredom into destruction. She's chaos in couture-dangerous in heels, and always in control. Until she sees Freen. And just like that, the game begins. Becky makes her an offer: No strings. Just sex. In exchange? A promotion. Double the pay. No questions asked. Freen agrees-reluctantly. For her sister. For the money. For the power. But their nights? They're anything but simple. What starts as a cold arrangement spirals into something hotter, darker, and far more dangerous. Lust twists into obsession. Control becomes a battleground. And suddenly, the lines between them blur into something neither of them can name-let alone stop. Because Becky's never wanted anything she couldn't buy. And Freen's never let anyone close enough to try. But this? This isn't just a deal anymore. It's war. Desire. Power. And maybe... something real. Let the games begin.

"Who do you belong to?" Ezmeralda demanded, her tone sharp, the question more than just a claim-it was a command. "You-" Olivia groaned, struggling to finish the sentence as her body shook violently. "I belong to El Jefa," she sputtered out desperately, her pride dissolving in the heat of the moment. She no longer cared about holding onto any sense of self; the pleasure was too overwhelming, too good to resist. "Cum, pretty girl," Ezmeralda allowed with a satisfied smile, granting Olivia the release she so desperately craved. Olivia's birthday night takes an unexpected turn when she and her best friend, Phoebe, venture out in search of an authentic Cuban experience. Tired of the typical tourist spots, Olivia persuades a reluctant Phoebe to explore a local restaurant she remembered seeing from their taxi ride. Upon stumbling on something Olivia shouldn't have seen, the girls are thrust into a nightmare, held captive by Ezmeralda, who reveals her affiliation with the Cuban cartel. She gives them a chilling ultimatum: marry into the cartel or face certain death. Olivia, desperate to protect Phoebe, tries to negotiate, offering herself in exchange for her friend's freedom. However, Ezmeralda dismisses the compromise, making it clear that in the cartel, there are no negotiations - only orders and consequences. WARNING: MAJOR TRIGGER WARNING: DEATH OF A CHILD SMUT VIOLENCE USE OF SUBSTANCES this is a dark romance so please do not expect it to all sunshine and rainbows. all sexual scenes are consensual and legal. 🏆 #1 Cuba 🏆 #6 gxg

"You're marrying me off to a... woman?" Hilaire has a big problem. Her father has arranged her to marry a woman, in a way that no rich family in this country has ever done. And, she has an even bigger problem. The woman that she is arranged to is Elena Void. A ruthless, dangerous and mean CEO two years her senior, who has definitely been up to some illegal shit to become the heir to VOID group, her own father's company. Maybe, Hilaire would've been able to overlook all of that. Maybe, if it weren't for the fact that Elena is the same girl who stole her crush away in senior year of high school, when poor quiet Hilarie was just a sophomore. The crush in question, Vera Sorax, who Hilarie is still very much in love with, and who Elena is still very much dating. Or, that one time Hilarie married the scary girlfriend of her terrifyingly attractive crush, and it all became a fight for money, succession and power. --- Published 8th of January 2024 Completed 29th of July 2024 (re-complete 15.11.2024) Lesbian Polyamorous

Meet Max Black the only daughter of the wealthiest family in the world, known for her icy demeanor and sharp edge. Meet Bianca Lockwood the daughter of the second richest family, constantly overlooked despite being surrounded by people and family alike. What happens when two polar opposites are forced into an arranged marriage? ⚠️ Note: This is an intersex romance. If that's not your cup of tea, this story may not be for you.

Dahlia Hartley, A 22 year old single mom, she has been independent her whole life even when it comes to her little 4 year old Sadie, But what happens when she meets Uconns star basketball player Paige Bueckers at a local grocery store, will she either let the basketball player in sadie and her's life or still decide to be independent. Paige Bueckers Uconns star basketball Player, After catching her long time boyfriend cheating , she decides to drown her sorrows with Chips and Beer but ends up in a little arguement with a 4 year old over a packet of Lays chips, but what that arguement leads to, it leads to something more , something worth Fighting For. ᴘᴀɪɢᴇ ʙᴜᴇᴄᴋᴇʀs x ғᴇᴍ ᴏᴄ 𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗜𝗦 𝗝𝗨𝗦𝗧 𝗔 𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗙𝗜𝗖, 𝗜'𝗠 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗔𝗦𝗦𝗨𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗣𝗔𝗜𝗚𝗘'𝗦 𝗦𝗘𝗫𝗨𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬, 𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘 𝗗𝗢𝗡'𝗧 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗘 𝗔𝗙𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗠𝗘.

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.

"Willow, wait." Blake's voice was rough, her breath coming in uneven gasps as my fingers unzipped her fly. "Before we go any further, this is your last chance to stop me." I frowned. "Why would I?" "Because if you let me take you now, you're mine. Forever." Her intense gaze burned into me. "And there will be no turning back." ==== Willow's life is a desperate rhythm of morning lectures, late-night shifts, a messy family, and counting every dollar just to make it through. Blake is her classmate, the girl everyone on campus fears. Some say she has ties to the Mafia, others claim she deals in things far worse. But one thing is certain. No one dares to mess with her because those who have ended up in the hospital. One night, on her way home after another exhausting shift, Willow finds Blake bleeding out on the street. Against every instinct, she helps her. But Blake, as it turns out, isn't the kind of person who lets debts go unpaid. When Willow's stepfather aggressively demands money from her, Blake steps in and handles it without hesitation. Now, questions haunt Willow. Who is Blake really? Are the rumors about her true? And most terrifying of all, why can't she stop thinking about her knowing that whatever burns between them is destined for destruction? Be careful this story contains: Profanity Smut Violence

With her almost 20 year marriage beyond repair, Demi Meadows is sick of playing games and being taken for granted. She needs something real, and someone who truly loves her instead of cheating on her for years. Her kids are almost out of the house, so it would be a perfect time to find a person to share her life with, and this time she isn't going to settle for anything less than the perfect person and the perfect love. But could that person be someone that she would never expect, like a one night stand that turns into a frequent visitor? Or is it too risky to go after someone who could rip her heart in two because of the different places they are in life and the similarities to her ex? What if perfect is an illusion? What if finding a perfect love is an illusion, because sometimes you can make your own perfect?

One girl, haunted by demons she never asked for. One girl, holding onto a dream with bleeding hands. One girl, clinging to a life she never was supposed to survive. One girl-and one infuriating woman she was never meant to meet. Aurora Winters, 18, soft-spoken and sweet like spring rain, begins her second last first day of senior year. The wreckage of a car crash last Christmas stole what little safety she had left-leaving her in the bitter care of an aunt who never wanted her and a man who only knows cruelty. Bruised, quiet, alone and unraveling, Aurora is trying to survive the storm. But survival becomes complicated when a certain woman enters the picture. Valentina M. Harlow, 37, new to this part of town, new to the school, old to the weight of the world. Once a sweet girl who ached to be seen, now a woman shaped by silence and cold resolve. Sharp-tongued, guarded, emotionally untouchable, manipulative and entirely disinterested in attachments. She is the oldest daughter who walked away-from blood and businesses, from love, from everything that broke her. It's been seven years since she last let herself feel. And she likes it that way. Until Aurora. What begins as uneasy glances and sharp conversations becomes something far harder to ignore. Valentina sees the pain in the girl's eyes. The bruises beneath the surface. And suddenly, the woman who feels nothing is faced with a choice: walk away as she always has, or reach out-risking everything. This is a tale of longing and danger, where hearts shatter, wounds heal, and reopen. Again and again. A story of two women who were never meant to orbit, yet crash into each other anyway. A story of it all. Of longing that feels like ruin. Of aching that feels like home. Of broken things that refuse to stay broken. A slow unraveling, a dangerous pull. A love that could save-or destroy-them both. Maybe they'll piece themselves back together. And set the world on fire, together.