Manhattan belongs to 𝐒𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐢𝐥 𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞. At twenty-three, she is New York's most meticulous success story. A fashion prodigy with Vogue covers, private fittings, and a reputation for control so precise it borders on ruthless. Her world runs on schedule, silence, and the understanding that she does not share space. Until she has to. When her widowed father remarries, Soleil gains a step-sister she neither asked for nor intends to accommodate. 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝 is eighteen, newly arrived in Manhattan, and deeply embedded in one of the city's most visible religious circles. She moves through charity galas and candlelit sanctuaries with an ease that feels immovable, guided by conviction rather than ambition. They do not understand each other. They do not intend to try. Because Soleil's not accustomed to kneeling. And Willow's never fallen into a trap. They were never meant to share a house. But in a city that rewards power in all its forms, conviction can look a lot like defiance; and control can start to feel dangerously close to surrender.

Isadora Collins an 18 year old student ready to start her last year of school as a senior, with a troubled past, suffering under her abusive mother and dealing with trauma. Meeting the new English teacher, a woman who turns her world upside down and shows her everything she was afraid of through a new view.

There are rules in Vale's classroom. Olivia's about to break every single one.

Drew is just trying to survive life let alone high school. Her two best friend are her entire world and she loves to dance. There's a new English teacher in town and Drew's path is not as straight forward as she thought it would be to graduation. *smut and other mature content!* Excerpt: "You look beautiful today" I paused "uh..... not that you don't look beautiful everyday. Uh... I." Why was I nervous! I, Drew Line, never get nervous around girls. She started laughing at me. "Drew chill." She smiled. "What can I do for you?" She asked standing from her desk. I checked out her body. God I wanted to touch her. I need too. Suddenly my confidence came back. I walked slowly towards her. "I just wondered if you'd like to give me extra lessons." I said about 3 steps away still getting closer. "Drew your grades are great. Why do you need....." My lips closed around hers so quickly she was stunned. She kissed me back for a moment then broke the kiss. I stepped back and she looked at me with a questioning look again. Date started : Oct 28 2022 Completed: Jan 23 2023 Disclaimer : poorly written hopefully I'll rewrite this one day.

Lila Wren doesn't speak. Not because she doesn't want to but because the world has made it too hard to be heard. After losing her parents and enduring relentless bullying, she's moved in with her grandmother to start over. New town. New school. Same silence. But then she meets Clara Hartley, her 35 year old art teacher. She is gentle, patient and quietly radiant, Clara becomes the first person who doesn't treat Lila like she's broken. In the safety of Clara's classroom and the soft spaces between words Lila begins to feel something she never thought she'd know again: peace. They exist in two different worlds but slowly, with every glance, every sketch and every unspoken moment something delicate begins to bloom between them. This is a story about healing, found family and the kind of love that doesn't need to be loud to be life changing. ・❥・ Highest rankings ・❥・ #2 in artteacher

Levi battles it out with her long time nemesis Arielle Evans for a coveted position at their Marketing firm. Journey through history where secrets are revealed, and unexpected truths come belting out. After a near ten year rivalry, the game of cat and mouse may finally come to an end. "All's fair in love and war." - John Lyly (Euphues, the Anatomy of Wyt).

After uprooting her life with her daughter Freya, Selah moves to a quiet town in search of peace, privacy, and a fresh start. What she doesn't expect is Estella Voss-Freya's composed, guarded elementary school teacher. Their worlds were never meant to overlap beyond polite parent-teacher exchanges, but something unspoken sparks in a single look. As boundaries blur and tension simmers, both women must confront what they're running from... and what they might be running toward.

After my dad's death the opera was my only escape from the grieve. Music is my salvation and only thing that make me feel, except when I sing for her, My Phantom. She's lurking behind the shadows and watches me. I know it, I can feel it, I can feel her. But she's always hiding, never showing her face until one night...

WARNING: it's a dark sapphic romance, with spicy scenes. TW, there might be mentioning of: murder, blood, demons, hell, death and others. I saw something that I wasn't supposed to see and now she wants to torture me for that. She wants to destroy me. To own me. But I think she's getting used to me as time goes by. I think she even wants me. The time when she was playing with me is in the past and now I can see the passion in those pretty black eyes. And I feel like I belong with her and feel like I can function only from her touch. This is a pure madness, the madness we don't wanna escape.

Nyk is ready to conquer her first semester back at college, but she wasn't ready for her drop-dead gorgeous professor, Ms. Winslow. With her sharp mind and even sharper style, Ms. Winslow is every student's academic crush. They have encounters of running into each other, and Nyk will flirt with Ms. Winslow every chance she can get. There is a pull that Nyk hasn't felt before. The simmering tension boils over one night at Ember, the local popular gay bar. Under the low lights and Ms. Winslow, the line between student and professor dissolves. The electricity is palpable, the desire undeniable. Will Ms. Winslow risk her career to finally cave into the magnetic pull toward Nyk? Or will she make the excruciating choice to walk away from the woman who has pursued her