Mint Fuentes, a certified homophobic. People of equal gender loving each other disgusts the hell out of her. She believes that woman are for man, and man are for woman. Walang labis, walang kulang. But she died, and her soul got sent to another body. A body of a woman, who happens to have four wives. Ngunit bakit parang ilag na ilag sa kanya ang mga asawa nya? Bakit kakikitaan nya ng pagkadisgusto ang mga mukha nito tuwing nakakasalubong sya? Hindi ba't asawa sya ng mga ito? Hindi ba't dapat ay mahal sya ng mga ito? The thing is.. she's just their UNWANTED wife.

Cee lives her life hiding her true identity as a woman just to be accepted into the Seriantel family. She may be pretending as a man, but she is certain that she is straight - until she deals with Verra Normans.

Becks: A WLW Why Choose Urban Fantasy Novel & Sapphic Polyamorous Romance *In a world controlled by ancient bloodlines, loving freely is the ultimate act of rebellion.* When Becks returns to England for the reading of a mysterious will, she never expects to uncover a legacy of ancient bloodlines and forbidden truths. As secrets buried for centuries begin to surface, Becks finds herself caught between: the Wife she adores, the childhood friend she never stopped loving and a blood-bond attraction she can't control. Some revelations, once unveiled, demand the highest price. Will Becks be able to protect the people she loves, or will she fall prey to the ancient rulers who've controlled humanity for millennia? ⫷ ⚜ ⫸ Author's Note: Welcome to Becks. This is a slow-burn story about a messy, layered, and unapologetically polyamorous love (WLW). We believe polyamorous stories deserve the same depth, tension, and heartbreak as any love story. And Becks is our way of honoring that. Disclaimer: English is not our native language, but telling stories is our passion. To ensure the best reading experience, we use AI tools for proofreading and linguistic polishing. However, the heart, the heat, and the messy, layered love story of Becks are 100% human-written and born from our own imagination. All visual arts are AI-generated and human-edited.

𝐆𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥-𝐢𝐟 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧. 𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐓𝐅, 𝐜𝐲𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐝𝐞; 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐰𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐝-𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐥𝐲, 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲. 𝐒𝐮𝐳𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬. 𝐉𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐭. 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞. 𝐈𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬... 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐝𝐞 𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐃𝐍𝐀.

Raelynn is living her life after her parents abandoned her in a alley way in the city, she is working in a hospital coffee shop, she refuses to accept the fact that she regresses as she was abused and denied it from her ex but deep down she wants to be loved and cared for again. Eventually she meets Emilia and her wife Charlotte and they start something beautiful and she finally had what she has wished for since a child.

4 college students living under one apartment. Stella and Camila are a couple, Riley goes little sometimes, what happens when Ivy starts to go little too? With doubts her best friends won't love her anymore without knowing it's all the couple ever wanted. Now navigating life with 2 littles, how could life get more chaotic. Until all 4 girls started realising, they had feelings for each other. More than best friends. This is their story, messy, complicated, confusing at times, but full of love. This is an age regression story, please bare that in mind!

Florist, Anya is determined that this will be the year her career blooms like the sweet jasmines she's tended to. She's in for a rude shock when she rents a building only to find out that it's been given to gorgeous and confident Kaynath, who owns her family confectionery. Kaynath never intended to get in her way to jeopardize her business but it's not her fault that the town has come to adore her sweets and chosen her. Recruiting the help of Mirza, her long time best friend, who runs a Bridal boutique, she vows to take over the building and make her business flourish. Mirza doesn't want to be caught in their drama, especially since Kaynath is her regular customer and she adores her best friend. She proposes that whoever makes the most sales after a month gets to keep the building permanently, which they both oblige to. Anya soon finds out that maybe she's got a sweet tooth not just for one, but maybe two people after all, if she can handle the secrets under the sweet sugar glaze and glamorous veils.

Sam has always been good at not looking too closely at things. The fire that doesn't burn her. The candles that bend toward her when she walks past. The dreams - six months of the same dream - where she stands in a city that is ending, beside two figures whose faces she can never quite see, fighting something that has no name. She is twenty-four. She lives in a borrowed city. She is very tired. A week in the Scottish Highlands is supposed to be quiet. Mountains, clean air, a sky that doesn't feel like a damp coat. She is not wrong about any of that. She is wrong about what else is waiting there. Because something has always been waiting for her. Two women in a Highland pub who look at her like they already know her name. A goddess sleeping in her blood who is running out of patience. A city beneath every city - ancient, governed, and currently very afraid of what she is becoming. An enemy who has been building toward this for a very long time. And a prophecy that the one person who read it decided the world wasn't ready for. She isn't ready either. That stops mattering soon.

18+ | Dark WLW Romance | Dead Dove: Do Not Eat Triggers: Non-con/dub-con, kidnapping, Stockholm syndrome, mommy dom, pet play, age play, graphic smut, violence/gore (early), psychological manipulation, yandere obsession, mind break. Harper Kane was running from everything-until she ran straight into them. Drugged and dragged into a glittering penthouse prison high above the city, Harper wakes to Vivienne Laurent's elegant cruelty and Dr. Isolde Moreau's clinical obsession. [...] updates every Friday and most Mondays (┬┬﹏┬┬) thx for reading

In Auradon, perfection is expected. But Princess Alex has always been a little bit broken. Born with mystical silver hair and golden eyes, she was adopted by King Beast and Queen Belle after her biological mother passed away before she could be banished to the Isle of the Lost. Though she lives in a palace, Alex's life is governed not by royal decrees, but by a hidden heart monitor strapped to her chest, a health watch synced to her pulse, and life-saving pills she must take every two hours on the dot. She is used to a quiet, controlled life of being monitored-until Prince Ben invites four villain kids to attend Auradon Prep. From the moment they arrive, Mal and Evie push every single one of Alex's buttons. They are loud, unpredictable, and entirely disruptive to her peaceful routine. Yet, the more Alex tries to keep her distance to keep her heart rate steady, the more she is drawn into their orbit. What starts as pure annoyance slowly melts into something deeper, warmer, and terrifyingly real. Alex is falling fast for both Mal and Evie-but loving a villain kid is dangerous, and loving two might just be more than her fragile heart can handle.