WARNING: it's a dark sapphic romance, with spicy scenes. TW, there might be mentioning of: murder, blood, demons, hell, death and others. I saw something that I wasn't supposed to see and now she wants to torture me for that. She wants to destroy me. To own me. But I think she's getting used to me as time goes by. I think she even wants me. The time when she was playing with me is in the past and now I can see the passion in those pretty black eyes. And I feel like I belong with her and feel like I can function only from her touch. This is a pure madness, the madness we don't wanna escape.

In a world built on lies, Sophie thought distance would be enough to keep her safe. But New York has its own way of pulling people back into the dark where secrets don't stay buried, and every smile hides something dangerous. When Sophie is forced into a connection with a Woman she can't quite explain and can't seem to escape. As mystery deepens and trust begins to fracture, Sophie is drawn into a world where love is never innocent, and nothing is ever what it seems. A dark romance of obsession, deception, and fragile desire where the truth might be the most dangerous thing of all.

Indian Gl love story 🤧🥀 Teacher and student lesbian story Indian style 😘❤ To the world, Professor Sruti Singh is cold, calculated, and unreachable. With a black hoodie hiding more than just skin, she walks the halls of the university like she owns time. Her rules are law. Her eyes? Emotionless. No one dares cross her... until Ruhi Sharma does. Ruhi-the curious, sharp-tongued, second-rank student who lives for rain, fiction, and fantasy. She's everything Sruti has vowed to stay away from-young, bold, and dangerously tempting. But when Ruhi is assigned to assist Sruti in a private research project, long nights, late labs, and stolen glances turn into something else... A brush of fingers over shared papers. A back pressed against the lab table. A voice that growls, "You're crossing a line, Ruhi..." And a soft reply - "Then stop me." What begins as irritation melts into obsession. And what should've been a simple teacher-student boundary becomes a dark, aching desire neither of them can deny. But Sruti has secrets. And Ruhi? She has no idea how deep she's falling... or what it'll cost her to touch a woman like Sruti Singh. Rank- 2# lesbianfordemi

"Please, Miss Black," she whispers, barely holding it together. Vera bites down on Lara's ear, just hard enough to make her gasp. "Fix it," she growls, her voice rough and demanding. Lara's body shudders. "Please... Mommy," she whimpers, trembling. Vera's eyes darken, going utterly black. "Is that what you want?" Her voice drops, thick with possessiveness. "You want your mommy to take care of you, hm?" Lara just whimpers, only making Vera's hunger worse. "Tell me what you deserve." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Vera Black is a supermodel who trusts no one. She's defined by her trauma, convinced she's straight, and lives for control. Lara is the soft, chaotic artist who moves in next door and sees right through her walls. The problem? Vera craves Lara's light. She wants to protect her, possess her, and break all the rules she ever made for herself. One is guarded by trauma. The other is soft by nature. Their craving will be everything they both fear. (WLW Romance, Age Gap, Dark Feminine/Soft Girl, Explicit Tension)

After a painful betrayal shatters her engagement, twenty-five-year-old Amina Grimaldi leaves behind the sunlit streets of Italy for a quiet new life in London. All she wants is to teach, to start over, and to forget. But when she steps into her classroom at Rosehill Academy for Girls, she meets seven-year-old June Wilson-a bright, thoughtful child who slowly begins to open a locked part of Amina's heart. And then there's June's mother. Elizabeth Wilson is everything Amina isn't: older, commanding, impeccably composed. A powerful CEO with little time for distractions-or emotions. But when a chance encounter at a bookshop leads to coffee, the lines between parent and teacher begin to blur. As parent-teacher conferences draw near and stolen glances give way to deeper truths, Amina and Elizabeth find themselves drawn into a quiet tension neither expected. What begins with shared silences and subtle shifts becomes a story of trust, healing, and the kind of love that arrives softly... but changes everything. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• -WLW -Age Gap -Smut

"Love." "A four letter word that everyone is bound to feel someday in their life. For me, those four letters could be spelt out as hell and it still wouldn't compare to how it made me feel. Why couldn't cupid shoot someone else instead of me? Why did his stupid arrow have to pierce my heart and wound it? Why did he curse me to love someone and why did that someone have to be her? If I could have one wish, I'll wish that I never met her, because maybe if I never met her, my life would have been different. Maybe, I would have been whole." Brooklyn is a soccer playing, hardhead, out going girl who so happens to be bisexual as well. Coming out of the closet in 8th grade she is now in her senior year without a care in the world. She has also be called a player; playing with people feelings and just moving on when she gets bored of their company. But where there are effects there is a cause to them. Brooklyn thinks she got her head screwed on right, only to find out, her world will be turned upside down when Emma comes to her school. Emma, however, is quite the opposite. She only speaks when spoken to and when she does, she talk very little. All Emma wishes to do is complete her senior year without complicating her life with all the drama high school brings with it. If only Emma knew, going to this high school wasn't the best idea and just spelt out drama. Will Emma get caught up in the webs of Brooklyn's wicked schemes or will Brooklyn finally realize that playing with people's heart will just bring her to her own path of destruction when her own heart is on the line. Guess there's more secrets in paradise than anyone ever thought there were. _________________________________________ Started this book around: April 2014 Edited by: @shapeshiftinggoddess from the chapters: Honest and so on.

Age regression story between mafia wives and a little called Lila.

Shay has learned how to disappear in plain sight. She moves through her days quietly-head down, emotions locked away, body trained to endure more than it should. Control is survival. Distance is safety. And no one ever looks close enough to see what she's learned to hide. Until someone does. Lilith Armstrong is everything Shay isn't allowed to want: composed, authoritative, untouchable. A woman who understands the body down to its smallest fracture-and sees far too much when she looks at Shay. What begins as instruction slowly becomes attention. What feels like guidance sharpens into something heavier, more dangerous, and impossible to ignore. Between the anatomy of the human body and the anatomy of restraint, lines blur. Power shifts. Desire festers in the quiet moments where it shouldn't exist. And Shay must decide whether being seen is worth the risk of being undone. Anatomy of Restraint is a dark, slow-burn psychological romance about control, obsession, and the intoxicating danger of crossing boundaries that were never meant to bend.

"I can't save you, Alex. All I can do is ruin you." Desire, possession, and a love that was never meant to happen. Alex Caldwell should never fall for the daughter of the family that'd been her bloodline's most ruthless enemy for generations. But obsession doesn't care about rules, it devours them. No matter how rational the warnings, how catastrophic the consequences and how deeply the hatred runs in your families' veins. ================ Alex Caldwell is heir to a notorious Cursed City. Daughter of Bella Caldwell and Mark Cooper. Before accepting her fate, Alex is granted one last taste of freedom: four years in Switzerland with her aunt Blake, her wife Willow, and the family that feels more like home than her own. But that time is over. Now she's returning to the Cursed City... To finish her final year at her father's Academy. Completing it is non-negotiable. Only within those walls can she master the hidden knowledge of the secret society her family has ruled for centuries. Fail, and the inheritance slips away forever. The day before term begins, restless and missing her aunts' home, Alex takes Blake's old motorcycle and rides toward a private stretch of shore. A place Blake once shared only with Willow, a memory so intimate Alex's felt honoured just to know of it. But she never reaches it. Her attention's pulled away by a mysterious stranger sitting alone on the ocean shore. One look seals her fate. Now new forbidden feelings will decide whether she claims her power or loses everything to the one person she should've avoided at any cost. ================ This book is a spin-off of "She's the danger I crave to taste," but it's a completely standalone story. Alex is intersex ================ Be careful this story contains: Profanity Smut Violence