Nyk is ready to conquer her first semester back at college, but she wasn't ready for her drop-dead gorgeous professor, Ms. Winslow. With her sharp mind and even sharper style, Ms. Winslow is every student's academic crush. They have encounters of running into each other, and Nyk will flirt with Ms. Winslow every chance she can get. There is a pull that Nyk hasn't felt before. The simmering tension boils over one night at Ember, the local popular gay bar. Under the low lights and Ms. Winslow, the line between student and professor dissolves. The electricity is palpable, the desire undeniable. Will Ms. Winslow risk her career to finally cave into the magnetic pull toward Nyk? Or will she make the excruciating choice to walk away from the woman who has pursued her

Celeste closed the space between us, hand pressing against the tender spot she'd marked last night. I gasped. "That's mine," she whispered, fingers teasing possessively. "Every inch of your body... belongs to me." Her lips trailed my jaw, voice rough. "I want you trembling again. Want you to remember my name-every time someone even tries to look at you" Then her voice dropped, velvety and dark like smoke curling around my skin. "If I can't have you, no one can." ------------------------------------------------------- At twenty-six, Riley thought she knew what to expect from corporate life-long hours, endless revisions, and a boss who'd probably forget her name. She didn't expect Celeste Leclair. Sharp, stunning, and almost mythically untouchable, Celeste runs Leclair & Vale like a perfectly calibrated machine. She doesn't make small talk. She doesn't make mistakes. And she definitely doesn't do feelings. To Celeste, Riley is just another junior analyst. Until the day she isn't.

Six months after tearing her ACL mid-match, college tennis prodigy Talia Haddad is left with more than just a scar-she's lost her shot at going pro, her rhythm, and the only identity she's ever known. Rehab is dragging, her motivation is gone, and the silence around her dreams is louder than ever. And then Elena Summer reappears-an old high school acquaintance with an effortless charm, an unreadable smile, and a habit of catching Talia off guard. What starts as a series of chance encounters slowly turns into something neither of them expected.

Life...is like every pages of a book,you were the one who will manage to write every chapter of your story,you were the one who will choose which path you'll go,you were the one who will choose if you want to be happy or not. Decision is all yours to make... People say not every story has a happy endings.It's either you lose someone or you win someone. It's either you hate or you love that person. Diana Cariaga Mackey producer,billionaire,owner Mackey Production,famous,a player,heartbreaker, gorgeous green-eyed brunette,she's a bisexual who respected by many. Franki Margaret Russell award winning actress,millionaire,loyal,responsible and has a lot of self-control, she love her freedom that's why she's still single at the age of 25. The two women met. The green-eyed brunette is sure she fall in love with the girl infront of her. She was stunned at the beauty infront of her. But the problem is... Diana know herself that she will never own this girl because the first thing she knew is she's a player. . A player that never really have a serious relationship. But in just one click. She wanted to change what she really was and that's because of Franki. Franki who will only see Diana just a friend. Who will always play blind and innocent with the presence of Diana, who will forced herself not to fall in love with the green-eyed girl. Will there story have a happy ending? --- Disclaimer: Photos used in this story aren't mine. The story is only fictional and does not intend to offend anyone. Highest rank # 1 pbb # 4 franki Start : June 2020 Ended : June 2022

Key'oir an artist who better know by her stage name "Key" gets booked to sing the national anthem at a Las Vegas Aces game where she meet the possible love of her life

Follow Angel's journey of being a single mother, while thriving in the world wind of fame, hard-work, and attention being a world renounced basketball player brings. Angel Reese fanfic

A sapphic slow-burn story. What starts off as Vice President Kamala Harris struggling to maintain secrecy of the skeletons in her closet while holding the second highest political position in the USA, takes a turn when she begins falling in love with a woman who is her head of secret service. Tensions simmer. Kamala's life is put in jeopardy when she becomes the target of a high-stakes kidnapping, forcing her estranged secret lover onto a daring rescue mission before she is human trafficked. FOR MATURE AUDIENCES 21+ All Rights Reserved. ©️

Short, gay.

𝐄𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 does not believe in second chances. Not with people. Not with love. Not even with herself. Since her husband's death, she has drowned her feelings in wine and work. Same drink, same restaurant, same routine. Until one day she notices a younger woman and hires her on a whim, telling herself it is nothing more than company. 𝐍𝐨𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞 𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 does not have time to fall for someone. She is too busy holding down her job, keeping her sick mother afloat, and trying to hold on to her new girlfriend who makes life seem worth it. When she is offered the chance to become a private chef for double the pay, she takes it, telling herself it is just work. Just friendship. Nothing more. It is about how some things leave, yes. But some things stay, even when you're sure they shouldn't.

Ivy Williams didn't come to Heartfelt University for drama. She came to pass her classes, chain-smoke her way through the stress, and stay out of trouble. Then she met Professor Sinclair. Cold, condescending, and infuriatingly attractive, Sinclair seems to have made it her mission to ruin Ivy's life one lecture at a time. But Ivy gives as good as she gets-and the more they clash, the more the tension starts to twist into something else. Something neither of them is ready for but both of them want far too badly. Sharp words turn into slow glances. Power plays turn personal. And soon, the only thing more dangerous than their rivalry... is what might happen if it stops. [wlw]