Alexandra Isabelle Alvarrez - a driven, Filipino-American 17-year-old girl who just wants to breeze through her senior year and fulfill her bigger dreams. But things go haywire when she gets partnered up with the school's untouchable princess, Alexis Gray. Julia Alexis Gray - a brilliant 18-year-old girl who keeps her distance from everyone. Due to negative experiences from the past, she has learned not to let anybody get too close. That is until she gets partnered up with another Alex. Will these two people with nothing in common except for their names work things out together or will they let their differences define their relationship, leaving each other's heart in dust?

Story Description for Hello Little One: ( Completed ) When Ivy Carter, a wide-eyed 19-year-old freshman, steps onto her college campus for the first time, she's determined to embrace her independence and prove to her overprotective parents that she's ready for adulthood. But her plans for a smooth start are turned upside down when she meets Elena Moore, a confident, charismatic, and infuriatingly teasing 21-year-old senior. As Ivy's dorm RA and her cousin Lila's best friend, Elena takes it upon herself to "mentor" Ivy through the chaos of college life, nicknaming her "Little One" from the very start. What begins as playful banter and undeniable tension grows into something deeper as Ivy and Elena navigate the ups and downs of campus life. From late-night study sessions and college parties to family pressures and personal insecurities, their bond strengthens in unexpected ways. But with Elena on the brink of graduation and Ivy just starting her journey, the two must confront whether their connection can survive the challenges of time, distance, and their own fears. Filled with humor, heartfelt moments, and the blossoming of first love, Hello Little One is a touching tale about self-discovery, breaking down barriers, and finding someone who sees you for who you truly are. new episodes will be uploaded every Mon, Wed, Friday. ©All Right Reserved #intersex #gxg #lgbt

"Why don't you want people to know about us?" Harper asked me as she stepped closer to me. I looked away from her eyes and bit my lip nervously, not knowing the answer to her question. "Is it because you don't want people to know that you like the girl that reads books at lunchtime?" I looked up at her with my eyebrows frowned in confusion "you read books at lunchtime-" She cut me off "no it's an exaggeration- that's not even the point" I swallowed nervously, noticing the anger in her voice "I don't know what to tell you, I'm just confused" Harper kept towering over me considering she's very tall "what? I fucked you and you liked it, right?" I felt my breathe being caught up in my throat at her statement that is so very true. "Then what's there to be confused about?" --- This story will include: (warnings) -detailed sexual content -sexual assault/harassment -alcohol abuse -violence -alcohol, drugs, weed etc. -family issues

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.

At twenty-four, Skye thought finishing school would feel like freedom. Instead, it feels like standing at the edge of something she isn't sure she can survive. When she lands a job at one of the most powerful publishing companies in the city, she tells herself it's just work. Just a stepping stone. Her new boss is nothing like her. At thirty-six, the CEO is disciplined, distant, and relentlessly devoted to her company. Emotions are a liability. Control is everything. Skye is hired to assist her, to stay quiet, to keep up-and to never become personal. But long days, shared silences, and moments that slip through the cracks begin to blur the lines. Skye's carefully hidden struggles start to surface, and the woman who built her life on order is forced to confront something she never planned for: vulnerability, in someone else and in herself. As ambition collides with intimacy, both women must decide what they are willing to risk-for their careers, for their carefully constructed lives, and for each other.

Skater Losers #2: Mrs Campbell Rachel Addams Dramatic, loud, unapologetically extra. The girl who turns every English class into her personal theater stage and every group chat into a roast session. Four years ago she walked into Mrs. Campbell's freshman English class and felt her stomach drop. Since then it's been slow torture lingering after the bell with questions, doodling Jennifer's initials in the every notebook, blushing crimson whenever Jennifer smiles at her answer, memorising the exact shade of green in her favorite cardigan. She tells herself it's just a crush. A harmless, hopeless, four-year-long crush. But every time Jennifer says "good work, Rachel" in that quiet, warm voice or accidentally brushes their fingers Rachel feels the lie crack a little more. What if it's not just a crush? What if the way Jennifer sometimes holds her gaze a second too long means something? Jennifer Campbell 26. Full-time teacher straight after grad school. Quietly confident, dryly funny, intelligent about books and people. She noticed Rachel the first week of freshman year how the girl lit up when they discussed The Great Gatsby. Jennifer has known for four years. She's not blind. She sees everything. Jennifer has kept every boundary sharp and professional. She tells herself it's just admiration. But lately senior year the excuses are wearing thin. Jennifer knows better. She knows the rules. She knows power dynamics. And yet. Every time their fingers brush when Jennifer hands back a graded paper and when Rachel speaks in that soft voice, Jennifer feels the line she's drawn start to blur. What if waiting until after graduation still feels too late? Will they finally cross the line they've both been staring at for four years or will they keep pretending it's nothing until it's too late? Most impressive rankings 🥇#1 in femxfem -17/02/26 🥇#1 in lesbianfiction - 21/02/26

Nova had always thought that love was never meant for her. From pathetic high school boys to arrogant frat guys, romance had always felt more like a nuisance than a dream. She wasn't looking for it, and she sure as hell didn't need it. Until it appeared in the most unexpected place: Her unpredictable, and impossibly cold chemistry professor. Love wasn't supposed to look like this. It wasn't supposed to be off-limits And it definitely wasn't supposed to be with a women. But love doesn't care about rules, and Nova's about to break every single one them. ─────────────── Fully edited and revised - June 2026.

Skylar Johnson is a shy girl. She's a nerd. Skylar wears clothes like a cute tomboy with thick glasses. She has been bullied by Julia since her sophomore year. Now she's a senior in high school. She lives with her nana in a small apartment. Her own family abandoned her and left her on street to die but nana took care of her. She has a secret. She is intersex which means she has an upper female body and lowers the male body. The only nana knows about her secret. Julia Smith is Cold-hearted and queen bee of the school. She's wealthy. Whatever she wants she gets that. She's gorgeous, intelligent, sexy, and possessive. She has a crush on Skylar since the day she met her but she can't express her feeling. What will happen when Cold-hearted Bully Julia finds out Nerd Skylar's secret? Will Julia express her feelings towards Skylar? Will Julia accepts Skylar? Let's see what happens... Mature Content* Read on your own risk* Thank you.

Lily Stevens, 18 and ready to return to her senior year. After missing some time due to an 'accident' , she's nervous to see how her final year unfolds. With her best friend Jake by her side, she feels invincible...until they realise their schedules are drastically different this year...and Lily has the most feared teacher. Matilda Grant. A cold, calculated biology teacher, with a glare sharp enough to pierce any hopes and dreams. She commands respect and utter devotion from her class, or else don't show up. What will happen when the two worlds suddenly collide. A tale of fear, secrets and a burning love. ▪️▪️▪️ "Who can tell me why cells differentiate?" No one answers. Her gaze sweeps the rows again, more predator than teacher and I swear the temperature drops a degree when her eyes land on me. A pause. "Lily." Of course. My name coming from her lips causes a riptide of anxiety to take over. I freeze. I just read this in the chapter summary yet the words blur in my mind. "It's-um-" I start, then stop. Her expression doesn't change, but somehow that's worse than disappointment. It's an expectation. Like she's handing me a scientific dagger, daring me to strike her with it. I try to take a breath. I seemingly fail, my chest feels like it's caving in on itself. "So they can perform different functions? Even though they all have the same DNA?" There's a moment. She doesn't nod. "Acceptable." ▪️▪️▪️ ⚠️⚠️⚠️ This book does contain mentions of Domestic abuse, Trauma, mental health problems and Violence. Please read at your own discretion. All characters are 18+ This is an age gap WLW story - 18 & 34 (16yr gap) *Spicy chapters are labelled like this*

To say Dr. Engfa Waraha loved order would be an understatement. She lived by routines-early morning runs, black coffee at 6:30 sharp, hospital rounds at 7:00, and silence by 9:00 p.m. She liked things clean, controlled, and quiet. Life as a surgeon demanded discipline, and she didn't just wear that title in the hospital-it was stitched into her soul. Everything in her life was precise, predictable, and preferably not pink. Then came Charlotte Austin. A wedding planner with a chaotic schedule, a colorful wardrobe, and a voice that always carried laughter, even in the middle of a storm. Charlotte was sunshine in human form-bright, disorganized, and constantly leaving a trail of glitter and half-drunk lattes behind her. She cried at every wedding, sang while she worked, and believed that love was life's greatest adventure. Their paths should've never crossed. But fate, or rather a very unfortunate (or blessed) apartment mix-up, had other plans. Now, thanks to a double-booked lease, they were stuck sharing a charming little townhouse in the heart of the city. Just until things got sorted, of course. Just for a few weeks. Engfa swore she could survive anything for a few weeks. But as mornings filled with Charlotte's humming, late nights turned into long talks, and the scent of peonies replaced the sterile sting of antiseptic... the doctor started to question whether order really meant peace. And Charlotte? She began to wonder if maybe the universe had brought her not just a roommate, but someone worth falling for. FULLY FANFICTION ENGFA WARAHA & CHARLOTTE AUSTIN