❝They call him the Dutch Lion.❞ ❝Yeah? To be honest, I think he's more like Scar from The Lion King, but whatever.❞ In the high-pressure world of Formula 1, Red Bull Racing is crumbling. Half the team has quit, morale is at an all-time low, and Max Verstappen-the reigning champion-is battling not just a losing season but a mountain of frustration, anger, and self-hatred. Known for his icy demeanor and explosive temper, Max feels more isolated than ever, unwilling to accept the changes around him. The last thing he wants is a new Personal Assistant. Enter Emilia "Emmy" Jones, a vibrant redhead who seems to radiate sunshine wherever she goes. She's everything Max despises in this moment of chaos-optimistic, talkative, and insufferably cheerful. To Max, she's a storm he didn't see coming, and no amount of biting sarcasm or coldness can drive her away. Emmy is determined to do her job, even if it means braving the tempest that is Max Verstappen. What Max doesn't realize is that Emmy isn't just some cheerful distraction. Beneath her bright smiles and playful energy, she's hiding her own storm. She's not the unshakable beam of positivity he assumes-she's a force of nature battling scars of her own. And while Max can't stand her constant happiness at first, it doesn't take long for him to see that Emmy isn't just sunshine. She's a hurricane-wild, fierce, and unpredictable. And she might just be what Red Bull, and Max, need to survive. Because sometimes, it's the storms that reshape everything.

When Alessandra, the Ferrari team owner's daughter, joins as a strategic advisor for the 2024 season, Charles dismisses her as an entitled nepo baby. Forced to work together, their personalities instantly clash over every little thing, neither of them backing down. With everything on the line, can they work together without letting their tension ignite utter chaos? ❝𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘣 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘦? 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘨𝘰...𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭...𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘦𝘨𝘰.❞ ❝𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘣𝘰𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘥, 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘴...𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦, 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦.❞ ✨ Forced proximity ✨ Strong themes

Maya Woods, the golden girl of Formula 1, fighting for her place on the grid and determined to become a legend of the sport, and Charles Leclerc, the Sun of Maranello, with the crushing weight of expectation on his shoulders. Bitter rivals and fierce enemies even from childhood, their battles to be the best have become legendary. But what if they were to realise something else, something deeper? When things are at their worst, when the two of them face their greatest challenges, they realise that maybe they're both searching for the same thing. Charles Leclerc x OC If you like: - A well-developed OC - Enemies to lovers - Slow burn - Realistic friendships/relationships - A good bit of trauma - The idea of being a female F1 driver Then this might be the fic for you x Official playlist: 'Maya Woods' Chevy Drives' on Spotify 'It's easy to hate someone when you don't know their story. Before, I saw him as the one thing getting in my way, someone who breezed in and took everything from me with no good reason why. But I came to realise that both of us were carrying huge burdens, just fighting to keep steady. It turned out that we were more the same than I had ever thought possible.'

I wanted the title. I didn't expect to want him more. Max and Charles had the most intense and interesting chemistry-not romantic, of course. Their rough, tangled past haunted them like a math teacher who knows you cheated but can't prove it. Getting seats in F1 was a promotion they both truly earned. Max: aggressive, dominant, reckless. Charles: equally ambitious, but refined-his driving, a theatre performance in motion. The new season loomed. Max, fresh off his fourth championship, was still riding high. Charles, thirstier than ever for glory, had his sights set. "How far will these two go to win the championship?" That's what the latest magazines asked a week before the season opener. And Charles? He had one thing to say: "If I can't win the championship... then he won't either." They think they're nothing alike. But will that belief push them to greatness-or destroy any chance they have of winning the championship?

𝚰𝐒 𝚰𝐓 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐍𝐎𝐖? ❝ I don't have the right to cry... ❞ ❝ Of course you do. ❞ ❝ ...After what I did to you? ❞ ╰*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧╮ | oscar piastri x lando norris | | storm chaser x the storm | | hurt/comfort but they're both the ones doing the hurting | | follows the 2023 f1 season |

"Dude, Spiderman was opposite the building again! He's been there so much recently, I'm starting to think he lives here or something." Oscar choked on a french fry, lightly patting his chest and grabbing his drink to wash it down. "Have you thought about the fact that he probably likes the area?" "No! He goes there with a hoodie and a backpack, he's probably on his way home or something! Could you imagine? Spiderman could actually live in the flats opposite us!" Lando exclaimed, turning his head to the window and he could slightly see the same building. The world now becoming suffocated by the increasing darkness, the sunset long gone. Oscar pinches the bridge of his nose, "I think you're reading into this way too much, mate." OR Lando is obsessed with the friendly-neighbourhood Spiderman and Oscar is his good best friend that listens. (Book cover was created by the lovely @VEBA5TIAN on twt ♡)

Deedee has just landed the chance of a lifetime in the Formula one, Scuderia Ferrari Team. But it comes with complications. Carlos Sainz, her new teammate, being just the beginning. Carlos - who somehow manages to be both annoyingly skilled and ridiculously charming, is a stark contrast to her ex, Max Verstappen - the reigning champion. The man who's perfected the art of pushing her buttons, both on and off the track. If there's a way to make her life more complicated - Max will find it. What starts as playful flirting grows into something deeper, forcing Deedee to navigate the unresolved feelings she has for Max, and their toxic past - as well as her ambition to race in F1. While the world questions if Deedee even belongs in a Ferrari, she's determined to prove herself. But in a world where speed, fame, and old wounds collide, she'll need to figure out what really matters, and how far she's willing to go to hold onto who she is. Warning: ⚠️ This story is heavy on tension. There will be smut, cursing and adult themes such as, trauma, gaslighting, manipulation, violence, dominance, and occasional kink. You should not read, if you're sensitive in regards to any of these themes, so please consider yourself warned. Disclaimer: This is pure fanfiction and has nothing to do with the real people mentioned in it. I use the real circuits, and try my best to make the racing believable, but it's a free take. I'm just a fan, making shit up and having a blast!

A collection of F1 mini stories and one shots. Here to serve as a creative playground and a place to practice and improve my writing. Requests will be opened when I finish my other story. Until then I will only post my own shenanigans and the upload will be random. I'm using this to get my inspiration going and help me avoid writers block. I've learned that if you can't write what you need, a good way to get there, is just to write what you want first. I'm also planning to have lots of original races in this collection and I will be including some the awesome Academy drivers too. Disclaimer: This is pure fanfiction and has nothing to do with the real people mentioned in it. I use the real circuits, and try my best to make the racing believable, but it's a free take. I'm just a fan, making shit up and having a blast!

❝They hate each other.❞ ❝No, they don't. Not really.❞ Aurora Prince is no stranger to the relentless world of Formula 1, but 2025 marks her first season behind the wheel for Porsche-a chance she's fought tooth and nail to earn. On the surface, Aurora is the perfect image of determination, but behind closed doors, she's still mourning Ezra McAllister, her boyfriend who's been left braindead after a horrific F2 crash. The world believes he's gone, but Aurora carries the weight of his memory, a fire in her heart that fuels every lap she takes. Enter Charles Leclerc: Ferrari's golden boy, haunted by his own failures and fueled by the fear of falling short yet again. Their rivalry is instant, a clash of wills that lights up the track and sets the media ablaze. Aurora's sharp edges meet Charles's unyielding pride, and neither is willing to back down. But beneath the tension, there's an unspoken understanding-two souls fighting battles no one else can see. As Aurora's grief threatens to consume her and Charles's pressure mounts to unbearable heights, they find an unlikely anchor in one another. Aurora's unwavering determination shows Charles the courage to face his own demons, while Charles reminds her that even in the deepest darkness, there's still a flicker of light. They don't see it at first-the way their broken pieces fit together-but love has a way of sneaking in, even when it feels impossible. They'll come to know each other fully, completely, and fiercely: Heart and soul, skin and bones.

❝ who the hell is charles leclerc? ❞ charles leclerc 𝒙 fem!oc social media fic