Stephanie Walker is eighteen, moving across the country from Los Angeles to New York to begin her dream: law school at NYU. A new city, a new home, new friends, new everything. She's excited, but sleepless nights, old wounds, and quiet struggles follow her everywhere. She wants to live like any other college student, to blend in, to feel normal, but life hasn't been simple, and surviving on her own is harder than she expected. Every late night, every study session, every solitary drive home reminds her that life doesn't come with easy answers. Some nights, she leans on quiet habits she'd never tell anyone about, just to make it to morning. Elena Shay is thirty-two, NYU's Dean and a respected law professor. Her life is built on control, precision, and endless responsibility. At work, she's commanding, elegant, untouchable. Outside it, she's soft, warm, and human, but never careless. Elena doesn't date casually; she doesn't waste time or energy on anything that isn't worth it. She's deliberate, certain, and careful... Until Stephanie. Stephanie isn't just another student. She's sharp, captivating, and unafraid to be herself in a way that draws Elena in deeper than it should. Suddenly, the carefully maintained line between professional and personal life begins to blur. The rules, the expectations, the life Elena's worked so hard to control all scream that nothing between them can ever happen. And yet, the pull becomes impossible to ignore. As their worlds collide, Stephanie discovers a side of life she's never dared to touch: warmth, comfort, attention, and desire from someone who sees her fully, not as a girl with a "rough" childhood, but as a woman. Together, Elena and Stephanie fall into chaos, vulnerability, and longing they didn't know they were missing. Every glance, every touch, and every moment carries risk. Risk of exposure, of judgment, of everything crashing down, all shaped by the choices resting in their hands.

Lalisa Manoban is known as the top troublemaker. She always gets into trouble, no matter where she goes. It all started when her parents divorced and went their separate ways. Since then, her attitude changed, and she became more rebellious. Everything gets more complicated when she meets Jennie Kim, another strong and fierce girl. Jennie is just as bold and fearless as Lalisa. Every time they see each other, they argue and clash. They can't seem to get along at all. But where will their story lead? Will they continue fighting forever? Or will their constant clashes slowly turn into something unexpected?

Grace has always been the responsible one. After losing her parents, responsibility was all she knew-taking care of her younger sister, keeping her head down, never letting herself slip. No parties, no distractions, and definitely no time for love. It never mattered anyway. Love was something that never seemed to belong to her. Until now. What started as a simple tango class, just a chance to learn something she'd always admired, changes everything the moment she meets her. The instructor. Beautiful, magnetic, impossible to look away from. But falling for her is dangerous. Because she's married. She's forbidden. And she's the mother of her sister's best friend. Grace promised herself she would never risk her heart. But on the dance floor, with every step and every stolen glance, she's beginning to wonder if some loves are worth breaking all the rules for.

Camila Lopez. The lover girl, pursuer, the dominator but also a broken heart and a shell of a person. She loves the chase, but has never been the one to be chased. After losing her dad, the only family that she knows, and her girlfriend of three years, she goes on a spiral of drugs, sex, alcohol and resin. As she's also an upcoming artist, the Latina juggles her love life and career with an unstable mindset. - In "The Chase," the pursuit of love becomes a thrilling journey of liberation, where the characters not only chase each other but also the freedom to be true to themselves in a world that often demands conformity. ~ Book 1: The Chase (completed) Book 2: The Fall (ongoing) ~ {Highest Rankings} #1 in wxw #1 in Lesbo #1 in womanxwoman #1 in 420 #1 in gxgxlesbianlgtb

One Drunken Night changed the lives of two friends forever. Slow Burn, I think? I don't know man. This story is G!P (Lisa), if you don't fuck with it, then don't read it :) Enjoy. Word Count- 142,000 Started February 2023 Published April 2023 Ended November 2023

"Take responsibility for your actions, Manobal." Nearly slamming her head on the wall tripping on her knees, she scratched the back of her neck nervously. "How?" As if she asked the stupidest question on this planet or if she walked out of an unpolluted location Jennie Kim raised an eyebrow that one look was enough for Lisa to get the cue. How dare you, Manobal, question me. Don't you know who I am? You're fired! Jump off my building! Don't show me your face ever again! Lisa could practically hear those words echoing in her mind. She shook her head, trying to banish the mental tirade, and cleared her throat with a timid smile. "I mean, it- it was just ...a hug. Nothing happe-" She paused as Jennie Kim's lips curled. " Pathetic excuse, disappointing isn't it, must be good for liars. " Swallowing back the questions Lisa had to blink twice to confirm her eyes weren't mistaken because the simple curl of Jennie Kim's lips twisted upward into a smile. Bad. Jennie Kim doesn't do smile. The grin spread wider. Her heart sped louder. This is so freaking bad. "Ma'am I-" "Put a ring on your actions." A what? Alas, Lisa looked at the grand glass windows. Just tell me to jump off already, woman. The grim is also waiting to take her soul today surely. _____ Lisa always has an incredible ability to be in the worst situations at the wrong time only to meet the wrong person. In her 24-year life, she has ambitions, responsibility, a family to be happy with. But maybe a lover to knot with, to watch the spiciest movies, to hold hands in secrecy still pretending to be strangers to hide she seeks. And her fate seals her wishes cause again Lalisa Manobal got into the worst situation. At the wrong time. She unwantedly found the wrong person or maybe it was always the right one. Still, somehow, even with all the layers the woman who is her boss, AKA also her legal wife, would wear, the moment when Jennie Kim's arms wrapped around. Lisa knew she was screwed up for a long time.

A kiss can change everything. One kiss with your best friend, and it changes the whole dynamic. What will you do when you get to know that your best friend has been in love with you? What will you do when she doesn't want to be friends anymore and wants more instead? * "Everytime I see you with a guy, my skin fucking burns" Millie hisses, pinning me with an intense look that makes my belly flip. I am pinned to the wall with her caging me. "Do you know how hard it is to pretend that you are only my friend, and nothing more? That I love you but cannot have you?" Her words spin inside my head, and the thundering beating of my heart echoes in my ear. How do we come to this situation? I pant as she leans closer, her eyes averting to my parted lips. I am having thoughts of kissing her. Hell, I see her in my dreams so often now that I am not sure what she means to me now. Millie caresses my cheeks and a shiver runs down my spine. "I can't pretend anymore, Grace. It's getting really hard" she whispers in my ear and I squirm. When she meets my eyes, I say something that surprises her. "Then don't." I crash my lips on hers, crossing whatever lines we had.

Jennie Kim doesn't get attached. As the city's youngest CEO, she's too busy being perfect-and too cold to care. But then there's Lisa, her annoyingly charming intern who's more familiar than she should be. Years ago, Lisa gave Jennie an umbrella in the middle of a storm. Now, Jennie's determined to keep her close-even if Lisa has no idea why. Because some storms leave marks you can't forget. Jenlisa | Lisa G!P

Manon, a quiet 23-year-old dancer from Switzerland, has spent most of her life carrying invisible scars. Growing up in a home full of conflict, she learned early how to survive on her own. By the time she was a teenager, she had fallen into dangerous circles-experimenting with drugs, selling them, and living through experiences that left deep trauma behind. Even after finding her escape through music and dance, the past still follows her. Now a member of the rising global girl group KATSEYE, Manon keeps her distance from others, hiding a dark secret from when she was eighteen that she fears could destroy everything she has built. Lara, on the other hand, seems like the complete opposite. At 20, she's confident, magnetic, and already well-known online. Born in India and raised in Los Angeles, Lara grew up in the spotlight and always dreamed of becoming a singer like her older sister. Joining KATSEYE feels like the start of her real career. To the world, she's fearless-flirty, charming, and effortlessly popular. But behind her bright smile is a shadow of her own: a dangerously obsessive ex who refuses to let her go and threatens to ruin her life if she moves on. When Manon and Lara first join the group, they seem like two people from completely different worlds. Manon is guarded and distant, while Lara is bold and playful. But something changes the moment they truly notice each other-during long rehearsals, quiet studio nights, and stolen glances across practice rooms. As KATSEYE rises toward global fame, their connection deepens into a powerful love-one built in secret moments between performances, late-night talks about their pasts, and the comfort they find in each other's arms. But love doesn't erase the past. Because sometimes the brightest lights cast the darkest shadows. ° • ○ ● '''''' 《{♡This is my first time writing a story hopefully u guys enjoy♡}》

Pretty When She Listens Some girls chase dreams. Eleanor got chased by a fantasy. What happens when opportunity arrives... dressed in dominance, dripping with curiosity, and wrapped in possessiveness? Where Mommy and Daddy stop being innocent titles... and become commands whispered into trembling ears. Where small meets powerful- Where shy meets seductive- Where pretty little things in pink skirts and oversized tees get seen, stripped down, and reconstructed. Eleanor Grace Whitlock was invisible. A quiet 5'1" design student who stuttered when people said her name. But then they walked in-Céleste Romanov-Voss and Irina Voss-Romanov. One is a French goddess dipped in silk and sin. The other? A Russian storm in a tailored suit. Behind Eleanors glasses is a freak waiting to be bitten. Beneath their poise is a hunger thats waited too long. And between them all? A fire that says: From Hi, Mrs. and Mrs. to Yes, Mommy. Yes, Daddy. Shes not ready. They dont care. Anyone who looked at her or even breaths in their little girl's way they are dead