Max Verstappen knows what it takes to win: control, precision, absolute trust in the machine-and no distractions. But when Red Bull brings in a new strategist, a brilliant outsider with sharp instincts and no patience for egos, his world shifts. Her calculations are flawless, her calls decisive. Yet behind every number lies a mind Max can't predict, a presence that unsettles his rhythm more than any rival on the grid. Strategy becomes intimacy, arguments become electricity, and every race a test not only of talent, but of trust. In Formula 1, victory is measured in tenths of a second. In love, the margin is even smaller.

Max Verstappen and George Russell are two of Formula 1's fiercest competitors, each determined to be number one. But when rivalry blurs into obsession, and competition into attraction, the line between hate and desire becomes impossible to resist. Both of them know but don't want to admit it. In a world where every second counts, can their hearts keep up with the pace and confusion? This is a fanfiction between Max Verstappen and George Russell. 13+

read note below :) Team Principal Vs Team Principal Mercedes vs Ferrari Toto Wolff vs Alessandra Ferrari After Binotto left the legendary Prancing Horse, the team needed new life, work in a new direction, new ideologies. And in came Enzo Ferrari's only granddaughter, the highly intelligent, witty, leading, extremely beautiful, Alessandra Ferrari. She spent her whole life around cars, raised in the Ferrari factory, worked her ass off and got up the rankings, leading the engineering team, making her the best in the field. She was a well known face in the paddock, engineers working hard to have a fraction of her greatness. People admired her, team principals would try and get her to talk some expertise to them, but she never gave in. When it was announced that she was going to be the first Female team principal for Ferrari, her rival team principals didn't see her as a threat, thinking she had nothing on them as a leader of a whole team. But that all changed when they watched her take the Scuderia back up to glory, shocking everyone with her capabilities. Toto Wolff was intrigued with her, which wasn't anything new. They knew each other for years, becoming acquaintances in the paddock, having undeniable chemistry. But watching her be so good at leading the team, better than the others, better than him, that really intrigued him. It was the battle of the two best team principals in the sport, the battle of the gods of F1. But how long will it last, with the chemistry they share becoming more powerful than the competitiveness they had? Note: This story will include a relationship with an age-gap. Alessandra is 26 turning 27 and Toto is 51. But in the story Alessandra is very mature (which is one of her qualities to being an amazing tp) so you'll probably forget about it as tbh it's not so much an important aspect with regards to her and toto its more to have a closer age gap to the drivers :)

A Max Verstappen Fanfiction When a sudden storm strands Formula 1 world champion Max Verstappen in the Belgian countryside, he seeks shelter in a quiet bed-and-breakfast run by a single mother, Elara Delaine, and her six-year-old son, Leo. What starts as an inconvenient delay turns into something Max never expected, peace. As the rain pours for days, he finds himself fixing squeaky doors, reading bedtime stories, and slowly blending into a world far removed from podiums and pressure. But when the skies clear and the engines call him back, Max must decide whether he's ready to keep racing through life... or finally stop long enough to stay. Sometimes, it's not the storm that changes you-it's who you find in the rain.

Poppy si splnila životní sen: vidět Formuli 1 naživo. Netušila však, že ji čeká ještě něco mnohem vzácnějšího. Jeden špatný krok v zákulisí závodu ji přivede přímo do náruče Maxe Verstappena

*^ just some Landoscar stories, Some smut, some fluff, some angsty. Not many angst I'll cry myself ^*

Book = closed >>> second F1 one shots book. Highest ranking #184 in fanfiction

~ '𝐍𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞' ~ ❝You should smile more. ❜❜ ❝ You should talk less.❜❜ People say that hell is burning. Hell is unrelenting. My hell has blue eyes. The hottest fires burn blue, and his eyes were no exception. I knew, deep down, that I was always going to get burned. But maybe burning isn't a painful thing, not when the flames taste like him. After all, it's not hell if you like the way it burns. ------- ⛤ Enemies to lovers ⛤ Forced proximity ⛤ Love triangle ⛤ She fell first, he fell harder

Just a bunch of stories of drivers being couples. Decided to cut all the B x B out of my other book and make it a book of it's own. Enjoy.

Max Verstappen hates Christmas. George Russell lives for it. Their rivalry has always been fiery, but as the holiday season approaches, their worlds collide in unexpected ways. Forced to spend time together, Max's usual gruffness and George's festive cheer create a tension neither can ignore. Max tries everything to break George's festive spirit, but George is determined not to let Max ruin his favorite time of year. With Christmas music, decorations, and holiday chaos everywhere, the two F1 drivers struggle with the growing sparks between them. Can Max learn to embrace the magic of Christmas, or will their rivalry burn too hot to handle? A fiery slow-burn romance full of Christmas spirit, holiday cheer, and plenty of heated moments between two drivers who just can't seem to stay out of each other's way.