Final year was supposed to be simple. Graduate top of the class. Secure an elite internship. Build the future she'd planned since day one. For twenty-two-year-old Gianna Moretti, control has always come naturally. Sharp-tongued, fearless, and impossible to intimidate, she thrives under pressure and never backs down from a challenge. Then Professor Camila Vega walks into her Advanced Criminal Behaviour class. Thirty-eight, brilliant, ruthless, and dangerously unreadable, Vega is known across campus for breaking students with impossible standards and a tongue sharp enough to leave scars. She doesn't tolerate laziness, excuses... or distractions. Gianna should hate her. Instead, she can't stop watching her. What starts as academic rivalry soon becomes something far more reckless-late-night office hours, loaded stares across lecture halls, and a tension neither woman is willing to admit. But at a university built on reputation, secrets never stay buried for long. And some lines, once crossed, destroy everything.

At twenty-four, Skye thought finishing school would feel like freedom. Instead, it feels like standing at the edge of something she isn't sure she can survive. When she lands a job at one of the most powerful publishing companies in the city, she tells herself it's just work. Just a stepping stone. Her new boss is nothing like her. At thirty-six, the CEO is disciplined, distant, and relentlessly devoted to her company. Emotions are a liability. Control is everything. Skye is hired to assist her, to stay quiet, to keep up-and to never become personal. But long days, shared silences, and moments that slip through the cracks begin to blur the lines. Skye's carefully hidden struggles start to surface, and the woman who built her life on order is forced to confront something she never planned for: vulnerability, in someone else and in herself. As ambition collides with intimacy, both women must decide what they are willing to risk-for their careers, for their carefully constructed lives, and for each other.

this is a gxg story so if you're not comfortable with just don't read it:)

Nacemos y morimos; vivimos, reímos, sufrimos, nos reproducimos y vamos por la vida alargando un poco más la estadía para llevarnos con nosotros los momentos porque eso somos los seres humanos... Momentos, instantes, vivencias. Gabriela Ariñiega, una joven que sólo quería triunfas hasta que conoció a Romina y entendió que necesitaba más que el triunfo personal, amarla fue lo mejor que le pudo pasar. Romina Faez, una joven que había pasado en apenas 19 años de vida, pero quién al conocer a Gabriela sintió que algo en ella volvía a encenderse. Samantha Gallego, un alma pura que no se imaginó enamorada a tan corta edad, pero ella lo sentía al verla, su alma lo sabía, la había vuelto a encontrar. ¿Puede el amor o el pasado? ¿La vida o la muerte? ¿Romina aceptará su amor por Sam? ¿Sam luchará por Romina? A veces no sabemos que tantas vidas debemos vivir para cumplir un cometido; a veces por el triunfo; otras veces por la paz; otras veces la familia; pero la más importante es y siempre será... por el amor; el verdadero amor, porque entre la vida y la muerte, el amor perdura. DOS ALMAS. UN SÓLO CORAZÓN.

A young single woman unexpectedly meets an older married woman in which they begin their journey of laughter, love, passion and heartbreak.

𝐆𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥-𝐢𝐟 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧. 𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐓𝐅, 𝐜𝐲𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐝𝐞; 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐰𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐝-𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐥𝐲, 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲. 𝐒𝐮𝐳𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬. 𝐉𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐭. 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞. 𝐈𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬... 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐝𝐞 𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐃𝐍𝐀.

"𝘿𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙒𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙝𝙤𝙩 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙣𝙤𝙤𝙣" "𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝘿𝙖𝙣𝙞 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙑𝙖𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙖 7 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙖 𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙠 𝙞𝙨 𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝙀𝙉𝙊𝙐𝙂𝙃." Desiring Woman: Forbidden Love is a captivating blend of fiction and reality, following Danielle Hamilton, a university student navigating the messy aftermath of a breakup with her ex-girlfriend, Alison, after nearly two years together. Though their relationship has officially ended, the emotional ties remain strong, leaving Danielle caught in a web of unresolved feelings. Torn between moving on and rekindling their love, she finds herself stuck in a constant tug-of-war between the past and the future. An avid reader of Wattpad stories, particularly those exploring the tantalising dynamics of teacher-student romances, Danielle knows these tales are far from reality. Yet, deep down, she yearns for her own forbidden fantasy-a connection that defies conventions and fuels her desire for something extraordinary. Her online searches lead to disappointment, until one day, she meets her. Her professor. Is this enigmatic woman the one who will awaken Danielle's dreams and bring her deepest desires to life? Or will the line between fantasy and reality blur beyond repair?

One is hiding from the world. The other is trying to find her place in it. Ellie is perfectly content with her single flat and her Criminal Minds marathon, and a healthy dose of Tumblr nostalgia-until MoonPetal45 enters the chat. As the pressure of her final year mounts, this online stranger becomes her greatest support. Dr. Pembrose knows the rules. As a professor, she should have blocked the charming, accident-prone student the moment she recognised her. But in the quiet of her new home, the line between mentor and admirer is blurring, and Ellie's frequent run-ins with gravity are making the doctor fall a little too hard.

Eleanor Vance owns the city, the cars, and the very university she teaches at. She's cold, dominant, and has no room for distractions. Until Maya Collins walks into her lecture. Maya is shy, curious, and struggling with a body that feels like a traitor. She's a submissive soul hiding a wicked streak, and she can't stop staring at the woman at the front of the room. The syllabus says they're Professor and Student. Eleanor's gaze says Maya is hers. Leanining in close enough for Maya to smell her expensive perfume, Eleanor whispers: "In this room, I don't give grades, Miss Collins. I give orders. And next time youstare at my ass, at least try to hide it." Then, the Ice Queen winks.

Medusa takes the job because it pays well and the requirements are simple. One house, two kids, one woman to answer to. Bianca is all three things she was warned about and none of the things she expected. Cold in a way that feels practiced, distant in a way that feels like a choice. She runs the house like she runs everything else, on her own terms, with no room for anything she didn't ask for. But what happens when the person who has never let herself be wanted becomes the only one you can't stop wanting? And what happens when the girl who was never supposed to matter starts feeling like the only thing that does? There's no good ending to those questions. There's only what happens next.