We were twelve and thirteen when we met. She was the prodigy. I was the girl in the seats. We became inseparable. Billie Eilish taught me how to trust green rooms, group chats, and secrets whispered during warmups. I learned her laugh, her moods, the way she'd call me Mel like it meant something. I didn't realize I was in love with her until years later-after the pet names, the late-night calls, the almosts we never talked about. When we finally blurred the line-just us, no labels-it felt inevitable. Then she cut me off for a boy with a smirk and a spotlight. He found out about us. He made sure I knew I'd never be enough. I showed her what he sent. She chose him anyway. We haven't spoken since. Now I'm twenty-one, vegan, five feet of fury, chaos, and accidental fame. My sister Mya, my best friend Grace, and I are building something real. I swore I was done waiting for Billie to choose me. But the universe? Messy. Her music keeps finding its way into my life-and my work. People keep asking about us. And every time I see her name, I remember the way she used to look at me like I was hers. She says we're nothing. I remember everything. We're not friends. We're not over. And if she wants to pretend it didn't happen-fine. Let her watch while the whole world falls for the girl she walked away from.

Avril doesn't speak. Not since the world gave her every reason to stay silent. But then came Billie-loud, reckless, and impossible to ignore. She doesn't flinch at Avril's silence. She breaks through it. As Billie pulls her into a world of chaos and connection, one question lingers: Can Billie uncover the truth behind Avril's silence-or will her own dangerous life tear them both apart? - ❤️ - Billie is being very toxic in this fan fiction - please remember, she's the sweetest in real life. This is just a story! ⚠️ Trigger warning ⚠️ This story contains: Smut, s3xual abuse, mention of SH, violence

A single moment can change everything. Ruby never expected her life to take a dramatic turn-until her best friend surprises her with a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to work on The Special Guest, a show that interviews the world's biggest stars. But nothing could have prepared her for the moment she comes face-to-face with Billie Eilish, her favorite singer. What starts as a chance encounter quickly turns into something more. Late-night texts, lingering glances, and undeniable chemistry pull them closer together. But with the world watching Billie's every move, their growing connection doesn't stay a secret for long. Rumors swirl, headlines speculate, and suddenly, Ruby is thrust into a world she never asked to be a part of. As the pressure builds, Billie makes a choice that leaves Ruby questioning everything. Their connection is real, but in the end, will that be enough? Or will Ruby be left as just another fleeting moment in Billie's life? --- Best Rankings #50 fame #70 lesbianromance #46 billieeilish #79 billie

When 22-year-old Madeline Brookes crosses paths with a lost dog in a Los Angeles park, she doesn't expect the call on its tag to connect her to pop sensation Billie Eilish. What begins as a chance encounter slowly unfolds into something deeper-one run-in at a time. As fate (or something like it) keeps pulling them together, Madeline finds herself caught between professional boundaries and undeniable chemistry. With Billie's guarded heart and Madeline's quiet yearning, their connection grows in the spaces between coffee shop conversations, late-night texts, and the weight of almosts. Set against the vibrant backdrop of LA, Love At First Sight is a slow-burn romance filled with soft glances, playful tension, and the kind of love that sneaks up when you're not looking. - Yes, this is a fan-fiction. Nothing in this book should be taken as truthful, it is purely fiction, besides Billie's Character. Nothing about this book reflects her actual life. Best Rankings: #3 billieeilish #48 fan #29 fame #29 billie #47 femalexfemale

third installment to 'wish you were gay' and 'made for you' will billie and leilani be able to manage what life throws at them after they are separated again?

Kat wakes up in the middle of the night, only to find the first and only girl she's ever made out with in her kitchen. She turns out to be dating her brother Noah and at first Kat tries to keep her distance from her but for some reason she feels incredibly drawn to that girl. Kat finds herself questioning her sexuality torn between her attraction to Billie and her love for her brother. In the following weeks her life turns around completely as she is slowly falling in love with her brothers girlfriend without realising it. What should she do? Ranks achieved : #1 Billieeilish #girls #1 Billie #1 whatwasimadefor #2 secretlove #9 confused

"I don't even know if I'm mad at you... or at myself for still caring." When Emily (22) walks into Claudia Sulewski's birthday party, the last person she expects to see is Billie Eilish - the girl she once loved and the reason she hasn't written a real song since they were seventeen. Billie looks different now: brown hair, storm-blue eyes, and a gaze so cold it could burn. They haven't spoken in five years. They were once everything to each other - best friends turned almost lovers - but something tore them apart before either of them had the guts to say how they really felt. Now, surrounded by mutual friends, reckless parties, intense games, and late-night confessions, Emily and Billie are forced back into each other's orbit. Billie pretends she hates her. Emily pretends she's moved on. But the truth? They're still in love - and neither of them knows how to handle it. Jealousy burns. Memories return. And in the chaos of rooftop nights, secret glances, and dangerously honest dares, the past and present begin to collide. This is not a reunion. This is unfinished business 🥉at #billie

Hannah Stewart is the best medic in LA-brutally efficient, sharp-tongued, and completely uninterested in fame. She's built a life on boundaries, professionalism, and staying busy. Then Billie Eilish enters: reckless, charming, and completely unwilling to follow rules. When Billie's team hires Hannah to be her full-time tour medic, Hannah thinks she's just taking a job. But between late nights, minor injuries, and relentless teasing, the line between professional duty and something much more complicated starts to blur. Strictly professional was the rule... until it wasn't. Started 08/20/2025 Finished 09/04/2025 Reached: 🏅 #billieeilish 🥈 #billie

Billie blinked. "Wow," she said tightly. Her smile was more strained than a bra two sizes too small. "How long have you two been together?" "Oh no no! Not dating... yet?" She added, her hand sliding up my thigh so casually you'd think she did it every Tuesday. "Oh, fuck me," Billie muttered to herself, standing abruptly. "Getting a drink," She didn't wait for a response, or permission, or the Lord's blessing. Just turned on her heel and disappeared into the crowd like a storm cloud in eyeliner. - Billie took a gulp from her cocktail like it was water in the desert and she'd just crawled out of emotional quicksand. Half the drink disappeared in one go. I blinked. "What is in that?" "Vodka," she said flatly. "And...?" Sophie asked, voice a little too polite like she was a customer service rep bracing for a Karen. "Vodka," Billie repeated, nodding like she just solved a riddle. "Do you still have those photos, Lynx?" she asked suddenly, voice low and laced with something unreadable. Her eyes stayed locked on mine, unwavering. "The nude ones. From my house. A month ago." Her lip curled into a subtle smirk, the kind that belonged in a courtroom or a very expensive lingerie ad. I cleared my throat. "Do you... want them?" Billie shrugged. "No. Just wanted to make sure you still had them." She drained the rest of her drink like that sentence hadn't just broken the vibe into a million awkward little pieces. "Yo, what's this about photos?" a very drunk man asked, stumbling over with the grace of a wet sock. "Who the fuck invited you?" Billie snapped, her voice slicing through the noise sharper than a guillotine in a Gucci ad. I stared at him like he was an IKEA instruction manual written in Klingon. "Piss off, Liam," Billie muttered, already over it.

Juliana Cruz is 5 feet of glitter, guts, and quiet genius. Singer. Songwriter. Lesbian. Chronic overthinker. Fiercely loved only child. And very, very down bad for Billie Eilish. At 21, Jules has spent most of her life writing songs for other people's love stories-until a viral karaoke cover of Till Forever Falls Apart accidentally flips the spotlight onto her. Practically overnight, she's offered a record deal, shoved into the public eye, and faced with the one thing she's never had to do before: believe in herself. She's never hidden who she is. If you know Jules, you know she likes women. You know she loves loud, feels deeply, and flirts like it's an art form. With her two best friends-YouTube icons Larray and Tara Yummy-riding shotgun, and her cousin Mitch producing her debut album Think Later, Jules dives headfirst into the chaos of fame, queer identity, and what it means to finally stop playing it safe. She's funny like Sabrina Carpenter, soft like Gracie Abrams, chaotic like Tate McRae in 4-inch platforms-and the crush she's nursed on Billie Eilish for years? It's no joke. It's the kind of crush that could wreck her. The kind that makes her feel too much. But Billie doesn't even know she exists. Not yet. Because Jules has rules: 1. Think later. 2. Love louder. 3. And if Billie Eilish ever touched her? Kissed her? Wanted her? She wouldn't just fall. She'd let her.