⚠️this is a g!p fanfic⚠️ A Kamala Harris love story purely based off of the phrase and belief of "Love at first sight." There will be A LOT of smut.

G!P Kamala!!!!!!!! Un-thinkable (I'm Ready) - Alicia Keys "I want it all with you if you're ready." Jas is a 25 year old law school student and single mother from Houston, Texas. Her 4 year old son Braylon like most children wasn't planned but in many ways saved her. He is the son of her deceased longtime boyfriend Anthony who tragically passed serving the country. Ever since his passing Jas has been trying to navigate life for not only herself but her son. Kamala Harris The Vice President of the United States gets thrown into the race. With only a fraction of time left in the race will she let love distract her? Or will love help her?

A family of many firsts. The first female Vice President. The first Black and South Asian woman to hold national office. The first lesbian Second Couple. And now, running to become the first family- with Kamala poised to become the first female President of the United States. This is a fictional narrative set in an entirely imagined universe. While it may reference public figures, every characterization, conversation, and event is crafted for storytelling and does not reflect real life in any way. All scenarios are invented for storytelling purposes.

Frankie Delaney has nothing but a sharp tongue and a mountain of debt. So naturally, fate decides to drop her right into Lotus Strategies - an elite consulting firm run by people who think they're gods. Kamala Harris, the company's powerful and impossibly composed CEO, needs a companion to keep up appearances. And Frankie, for better or worse, is her only option. Kamala pays for silence. For presence. But when the contract stops feeling like just a contract, and the fight for control starts to look a lot like something else, Frankie finds herself in way deeper than she planned. AU. All characters and events are fictional.

You're leaving home and going to start up your career in California. You're well off, spoiled, humble, and you've got the brains. You're going to need a mentor along the way but what happens when fire mixes with ice?

Kamala Harris, the first female president of the United States. She seems so put together, a perfect business woman, just perfect. But if you look close enough you'll see the cracks. That's where Lenore Maxwell steps in, she is Kamala's new chef, her job is to keep the president of the free world strong and healthy, but food was always a hard topic for Kamala and Lenore's job only gets harder with time. ps. Everything is fictional, I have a deep respect for all the real characters in here. it's just for fun

President Kamala Harris has spent a lifetime playing by the rules. Every decision is calculated, every word carefully measured. In the Oval Office, there's no room for mistakes-and certainly no room for reckless attraction. But all it takes is one night, one glance, and one dangerously captivating woman to threaten everything she's worked for. Enter Jasmine Ti'ell Monroe-Hollywood's brightest star and a three-time Oscar winner with a sharp tongue and zero tolerance for nonsense. Jasmine isn't just beautiful-she's fierce. Outspoken. Fearless. Whether she's calling out industry hypocrisy or defending those who can't defend themselves, Jasmine has never been the type to sit down or shut up. And she's certainly not about to start now. When Kamala and Jasmine cross paths at a glittering charity gala, sparks fly-immediate, undeniable, and impossible to ignore. Kamala has admired Jasmine's work for years, secretly captivated by the woman who refuses to play by anyone's rules but her own. But nothing on-screen could prepare her for the force of nature standing before her-one who isn't afraid to challenge her, tease her, or make her question everything. For Jasmine, Kamala Harris is more than just a political icon. She's the woman who shattered ceilings and redefined power-a woman Jasmine has always found intriguing. But beneath the presidential polish, she senses something deeper. A loneliness. A longing. And for the first time in years, Jasmine wants to know what's hiding behind the mask of the most powerful woman in the world. What begins as a playful flirtation soon spirals into something neither of them can control. Secret meetings. Stolen touches. Late-night phone calls that turn into something more. But in a world where appearances mean everything, their connection isn't just risky-it's explosive. Jasmine isn't the type to be quiet, and Kamala isn't the type to bend. But as the stakes grow higher and the pressure builds, they'll have to decide.

(DID NOT FINISH/ON HIATUS) What will happen if Kamala visits a strip bar out of a joke and ends up taking liking to one of the dancers? Its all just sexual right? Until it isn't... How will Kamala deal with this mess she got caught in the middle of? AKA Kamala Harris × female reader fanfiction based on the song "Talking Body" by Tove Lo. This fanfiction is fully fictional & mighg include highly mature content. Please keep that in mind!

A forbidden attraction. A dangerous game. A line they should never cross. Katalina Morales wasn't looking for trouble when she walked into a Georgetown bar the night before her second semester started. But trouble had a way of finding her-this time in the form of a stunning, older woman with whiskey lips and a gaze that made her weak in the knees. A kiss, a tease, a game played between strangers. No names. No strings. Just heat. But when Kat stumbles into her Political Science class the next morning, hungover and late, she freezes. Because standing at the front of the lecture hall-poised, commanding, utterly composed-is Professor Kamala Harris. Her professor. Her one-night Kiss. Now, they're trapped in a game far more dangerous than the one they played at the bar. A game of restraint, of power, of knowing exactly what they want-but never being able to have it. Kat isn't the type to back down from a challenge. And Kamala? Kamala isn't the type to lose control. But the rules have already been broken. And soon? Neither of them will be able to stop.