Abigail, 17, has always lived in the shadow of secrets. Ever since that night, the one no one talks about, her world has been silence, stares, and scars. Going back to school after a quiet summer, Abby tries to keep her head down - and fails. Worse: her father just remarried a woman she barely knows. Evelyn. 33. Elegant, mysterious, and cold as winter. With her perfect black hair, her chilling smile, and her sharp words when no one's around, Evelyn quickly turns their shared house into a prison Abby can't escape. Forced to live under the same roof while her father's away on business trips, the two women begin a quiet war - of glances, insults, tension, and something else they both refuse to name. Something dangerous. Something that hurts. And yet... something neither of them can ignore. What will happen when forced proximity turns into something far more dangerous than hate? WARNING: this story contains mature themes including traumatic past, emotional manipulation, toxic dynamics, and age gap. 18+ content may appear. Highest rankings: #1 slowburn 22/07/25 #1 womensfiction 14/08/25 #1 womanxwoman 21/07/25 #1 girlxwoman 12/07/25 #1 mommy issues 10/08/25 #1 stepmother 26/08/25 #1 femxfem 01/10/25 #1 lgbt 04/10/25 #1 richgirl 12/11/25 #3 wlw 09/07/25 #5 love 28/07/25 © All rights reserved.

Completed! 💯 GXG agegap SMUT Mommy issues! When twenty-two-year-old Mara flees the wreckage of her former life, she seeks refuge at a remote guesthouse run by Sylvie Cavanaugh, a solitary woman nearly twice her age, known more for her gardens and guarded silences than any welcome. Sylvie isn't warm. She isn't inviting. But she doesn't ask questions, and that's enough for now.

Nadia is a young Daughter of Poseidon at the time the oath of the Big Three is made. In order to protect her from a lethal fate, Poseidon hides her away in stasis, only for the labyrinth to steal her away. Decades later, Percy Jackson is sent on a quest. When he finds Nadia, they learn that she isn't a normal demigod, she's a gift of the river Lethe. crossposted on ao3 under the alias GoddessofFate Percy Jackson FanFiction, the world and canon characters belong to Rick Riordan. my ocs and story belong to me. Translated to Portuguese by @AfroditeHale

Dakota Carson and Olivia Grace Sterling have almost nothing in common-different majors, different goals, and different worlds. The only things tying them together are their shared student dorm and a circle of mutual friends. In a world full of deadlines, parties, and emotional minefields, Dakota and Olivia must figure out where their friendship fits-and whether it's strong enough to survive the change.

At forty-five, Professor Loredana Dove has built her life on control. Keeping her colleagues at arm's length and her students at a distance. At home, her marriage to an absent, quarrelsome wife is crumbling, leaving her to raise their five year old daughter in quiet isolation. She has convinced herself she needs nothing more until Romina Maple crashes into her classroom. Nineteen smart, and reckless, Romina is the youngest in her year. To her classmates she's the loud, infuriating party girl; to herself, she's struggling with mental health, taking care of her three year old brother and the only responsible adult in a house run by aging grandparents, her defiance masks hunger, her insolence disguises fear. Their lives should never touch. Yet hunger recognizes hunger. What begins as irritation morphs into fascination, into a closeness neither woman knows how to resist. Boundaries blur. Rules splinter. And both must face the truth: some desires do not starve quietly, and some silences can undo a lifetime of control. Our Shared Solitude is a story of two women who should have walked away yet found themselves consumed by the one thing they were never meant to want.

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. The story is intended for entertainment purposes only and does not reflect real-life situations or individuals. Reader discretion is advised.

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