It was supposed to be a simple one night stand... What happens when the troubled daughter of Toto Wolff gets dragged into the world of F1 and finds herself wrapped up with the enemy

Max Verstappen has always been a mystery behind the helmet - but no one expected this. Married at 18. A secret wife. A four-year-old son who's already a racing prodigy. When a single question at a press conference exposes the truth, the F1 world spirals into shock. With stunned teammates, a blindsided Red Bull team, and a fiercely private family now in the spotlight, Max must protect what matters most... while still chasing championships.

He races for Red Bull. She designs his wings. Falling for each other? That wasn't on the grid. She's the aerodynamicist every team wants. He's the driver no one can catch. What starts as flirty banter in the garage turns into late nights, stolen glances, and a tension that no diffuser can fix. Love doesn't follow regulations. And neither does Max Verstappen. Quick author note; Heyy, so first time writing a fic, no idea what I'm doing. But I promise it gets better in the later chaps. First few are definitely a bit boring cus it all slowly builds up. This is slow-burn with fluff, and no smut.

Max Verstappen is a World Champion. Isabelle Leclerc is invisible. She watched her family give up everything for Charles' career-Arthur's karting, their father's savings, even her childhood horse. She understood. She never asked for more. But Max does. He notices the things no one else does, listens when no one else will, and puts her first in ways she never imagined. With him, she isn't an afterthought-she's a choice. And for the first time, she realizes she doesn't have to be invisible.

~ '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

'How could I go home when I feel like I belong in your arms?' In which Fiona chooses her own happiness for once and boy, does it feel good.. George Russell romance | fanfiction #1 in georgerussell #1 in exploring #1 in racecars #1 in gr63 #2 in williamsracing #3 in race #3 in formulaone #4 in explore #8 in russell

*Completed* Struggling with the constant pressure, endless defeats and highs and lows of being a Formula One driver, Lando starts to consider whether it's all really been worth it. Lottie is facing the harsh reality that her career as a professional rider might be over at the age of 22. She'd do anything to get the chance to have her career back, and he's contemplating throwing his away. When the two of them meet, perhaps they're both exactly what the other needed?

Devin has been a physiotherapist in F1 for two years. As one of the best in the field specializing in motorsport physiotherapy, Devin is sought after when it comes to recovery and injury management in F1. Having grown up with the Leclerc family, she is well-known around the F1 paddock and is friends with almost all the drivers. Except Lando. Four years ago Devin walked out on Lando after he asked her to be his girlfriend and ever since, he's hated her. But after a crash at the end of the last season sends Lando into a long recovery period his team decides he needs the best F1 has to offer. And that's Devin. Forced to work together, Devin and Lando try and figure out if all the hate is really just love. TW: themes of abuse, mature scenes.

He needed freedom, she only had limits. He gave her freedom, she gave him love. In a way, they were made for each other. What wouldn't they do for love? A George Russell story.

"I know your heart skipped a beat when we matched, doll". Started: 19.12.2019 Finished: august 2020