Histoires wlw de l'Impostrice en anglais 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩✨
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Rivales [ gxg] by impostor_21
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They used to dance side by side - Ekaterina and Floralie, best friends, inseparable. Until one betrayal turned them into rivals. Floralie did the one thing Kate could never forgive: she stole her first boyfriend. Years later, Kate makes sure they meet again. Same stage, same dream, same role - the Spring Gala. This time, she's determined to win. To shine. To make Floralie regret everything. Maybe even to take back the boy she lost. But what begins as revenge slowly turns into something else. Every step, every touch, every look brings back what she tried to bury. And what if Kate isn't who she thought she was? What if envy was never the real story between these two rivals ?
That girl [GL] by impostor_21
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At university and on social media labels stick to your skin as fast as rumors. Avery is used to it. Too masculine. Too muscular. People have already decided for her: Avery is a lesbian. Obviously. Except she has never felt anything for a woman. She's is straight. She's sure of it. And she's done letting other people decide who she is. She claims it openly: she's a straight masc. Period. Then "That girl" arrives. Mary. Soft-spoken. Intelligent. Discreet. Innocent. Almost too perfect. And despite all her certainty, Avery feels drawn to her. Like a moth to a flame. Until she begins to realize that Mary might not be as pure as she seems
Eclipse of souls [FINISHED] by impostor_21
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In the kingdom of Lunaria, everyone is born with a power. But some are born with far more. They are called the Bound Ones. Their soul can only unite with one other. A perfect half. A half that cannot be found. Princess Selyne is one of them. At twenty-four moon cycles, she still has not found hers. Not among princes. Not among princesses. And her power is fading, just like her kingdom, slowly consumed by an ancient curse. For years ago, Lunaria cast out its own. Those whose skin, features, and magic were deemed unacceptable. Those now called... witches. Yet a prophecy whispers that a royal soul, united with the right half, could restore everything. But Selyne no longer believes it. So she runs. And beyond the White Line... she meets her. Neyara. A witch. An enemy. An inevitability. The one she was meant to hate. But some souls are not chosen. They eclipse