He races for Red Bull. She designs his wings. Falling for each other? That wasn't on the grid. She's the aerodynamicist every team wants. He's the driver no one can catch. What starts as flirty banter in the garage turns into late nights, stolen glances, and a tension that no diffuser can fix. Love doesn't follow regulations. And neither does Max Verstappen. Quick author note; Heyy, so first time writing a fic, no idea what I'm doing. But I promise it gets better in the later chaps. First few are definitely a bit boring cus it all slowly builds up. This is slow-burn with fluff, and no smut.

O destino sempre nos pega peças, e isso era quase um lema para Amélie Schumacher quando ela percebeu o efeito que Max Verstappen tinha em sua vida. Entre encontros e desencontros, momentos e conflitos não existe nada que possa separá-los, ou foi pelo menos o que pensaram.... When you're young, you just run, but you come back to what you need

𝘽𝙄𝙏𝙏𝙀𝙍 ❝ he'd expect a bitter taste on his tongue at the thought of camila rivera, but there wasn't ❞ when max verstappen and camila rivera's fathers' hope that their bitter rivalry will pass down the next generation.

"So I was just a fucking bet?" "Well, I was just a dare, right?" "Don't you fucking dare to compare some innocent flirting with taking someone's virginity." • --- • Jasmine Leclerc gets dared to flirt with current WDC Max Verstappen, while Max in his place takes the bet he is able to sleep with Jasmine before summer break.

Max and Leanne had met quite inconveniently. Before either of them could talk or run away from the other, one of the perks of being the children of their fathers. And since a very fateful day in the sandpit at the nursery, all Leanne and Max did was try to best each other which had brought him to Red Bull and her to Mercedes. But despite their early blooming rivalry, feelings got in the way as they were teenager, leaving them with an ever-troublesome weakness for each other. But nothing of that mattered now in the year Leanne would finally beat Max and become champion of the world. If only her sister could have waited that one year before starting an affair with Checo Perez. Life would have been so much easier that way.

Two racers. One track. Zero room for mistakes. Lea Elui is fierce, fearless, and hiding secrets. Max Verstappen is fast, unstoppable, and way too tempting. Rivalry turns into something neither of them expected... but in this game, falling for the wrong person could cost everything.

Some wounds don't bleed. They burn. Camille Vitale was raised to win - at any cost. Silence was survival, and pain was just another lap to finish. By the time she met Max Verstappen on a dusty karting track, she already knew how to keep secrets. So did he. Years later, the world knows his name. And Camille? She's the one pulling the strings behind the camera flashes -polished and untouchable. But history doesn't stay buried forever. Not when it's hiding behind headlines and hollow smiles. As past and present collide at 300 kilometers an hour, Camille is forced to confront the one thing she was never trained for: What happens when the mask cracks? 🥇 > F1 🥈 > Max Verstappen

"You vanished for 10 years not even a fucking PI could find you Anastasia, and now you come back to what? Get under my skin?" ~~~~~ What happens when two people who seemingly hate each others guts meet again after 10 years, and become....teammates? Will old flames burn them again? What happens when all the secrets come to light? ~~~~~ "They hate each other so much I think they might set a fire to the whole paddock" "That's the thing, I don't think they actually do." "What do you mean?" "Have you seen how they look at one another? Even your grandmother's historic blind chihuahua would see that." "Charles, keep Betsy out of this." "I hate that fucking dog." ~~~~~ -enemies to lovers -obsession Max Verstappen x fem!oc

Max exhaled sharply, shaking his head as he sank onto the edge of the couch. "You scared everyone today, you know that?" Viktoriya blinked at him, caught off guard by the raw honesty in his voice. She hadn't expected him to say that. She hadn't expected him to care. "I'm fine," she said automatically, wrapping her arms around herself. Max's expression darkened. "You passed out on the fucking track, Viktoriya." She flinched slightly, but before she could respond, he continued. "I got out of my car ready to rip your head off for that crash," he admitted, voice lower now. "And then I saw you, just lying there, and I swear to God, I..." He trailed off, shaking his head as if the words physically refused to come out. Childhood friends to rivals to lovers Posting a chapter every day!

As she sat, back propped up against the blue pillows on her headboard, her hand hovered over the submit button. She had this awful feeling that if she submitted this job application, her life would never be the same again. Hazel hadn't expected to receive a job offer for the International School of Monaco, but she knew that it would be an offer she'd be an idiot to refuse. Running away from a toxic ex, Hazel finds herself in Monte Carlo, surrounded by the rich and famous. Looking for a quiet life where she can teach chemistry to pupils in a new environment, she never expected to bump into somebody who could tear her away from the normalcy she craved.