Nicole first met Kamala when she graduated from Howard University she was a guest speaker since she is a alumni. Nicole was a Fine Arts Major. Her dream was to sing but those dreams came to halt when she got pregnant by her boyfriend Quincy to whom she was only with to hide her secret feelings for wanting to feel the pull she had for women or woman I should say. Her son Karter was conceived in love but things took a turn after he was born. Now in 2025 her best friend Tori owns a Lounge where she sings on open mic night dreaming about becoming a singer but one night she saw someone who she never knew she would see again. What Nicole doesn't realize is that after that evening will change her life forever.

It starts as restraint. A glance held too long. A pause that lingers. Simone and Kamala collide in a world built on discipline and image, where desire is inconvenient and temptation is everywhere. What grows between them is messy-wanting without touching, resisting without leaving, power shifting in the quietest moments. This is a love story shaped by control, arousal, and everything they're not supposed to feel.

A Kamala and Barack fanfic || Two young and ambitious lawyers turned Politicians meet for the first time and navigate the world of politics while navigating their own friendship and relationship. \\ The story is interwoven with real stories, images, and aspects of my own imagination to make this story come to life. THIS IS FANFICTION. IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT, DON'T READ IT//

Kamala is the soon to be president of the United States. That would not be possible without being interviewed by some of the great people of this nation and having rallies in different states. Y/n goes to every rally she can attend for a college essay about World Leaders. First being in her hometown of Pittsburgh. What happens when you two lock eyes for the first time.. There will be so much smut, I'm not sorry. THIS WILL BE A PICTURE BOOK.

When Kamala Harris and Cory Booker cross a line, it triggers a series of events that threaten to change the course of their lives and her marriage. A fictional take in a period of time Kamala Harris and Cory Booker shared together while serving in the US Senate. part 1 : at least we were electrified part 2 : gravity's too much part 3 : trying not to feel it part 4 : lovelorn and nobody knows part 5 : burn my city part 6 : same little breaks in your soul part 7 : on begged and borrowed time part 8 : kingdom come undone part 9 : cut me into pieces part 10 : fading into madness part 11 : if my wishes came true ●dedicated to the mastermind, L.

Kamala Harris and Gavin Newsom have never been friends. They've sparred over policy, undermined each other's initiatives, and turned California's political landscape into a battleground over the years. So when the President forces them to co-chair a criminal justice reform task force, their first instinct is to object-but neither of them can afford to say no. The mission is clear: overhaul the broken system, cut through political red tape, and deliver real change. The problem? They fundamentally disagree on how to do it. They can't stand each other, even if they maintain professional courtesy. And the public is watching, waiting for one of them to slip. The work is exhausting. The tension is suffocating. The long nights in windowless offices should be unbearable. But the more time they spend together, the more their arguments feel personal-not just because of policy, but because they're the only ones who challenge each other in a way no one else dares to. And hate has a way of unraveling into something else entirely.

Two legendary rival attorneys, bound by a secret past and a consuming professional rivalry, discover that some cases can't be closed-and some fires never burn out. It's a romantic drama fanfiction based on my imagination. Hope you enjoy it. 🧡🧡🧡

Howard University, 1996 Barack Obama (19), a smooth, guarded Howard sophomore hiding childhood pain behind a campus-king swagger. Kamala Harris (18), a brilliant, painfully shy freshman armed with color-coded highlighters and homemade cookies. Barack rules campus with a smile and a promise never to stay. Kamala rules the front row with highlighters and zero interest in games. Forced together on a Torts project worth half their grade, the campus player bets his boys he'll have the church girl before the deadline. He expects easy. He gets homemade cookies, quiet library nights, and a girl who sees every crack in his armor. One cruel joke almost ends it. One plate of Miss Lorraine's fried chicken almost begins it. Between chocolate chip cookies and whispered "goodnights," two guarded hearts discover that love doesn't always leave; sometimes it waits on the third floor for someone brave enough to stop running. This story is completely fictional.

The final piece of the puzzle has been found. Now, Lila Reed must learn to live with the shocking picture it reveals, where the lines between a brilliant legal mind, a national icon, and a mother's heart are irrevocably blurred. This is the third and final season of the series. It's all based on my imagination. Hope you enjoy it. 🩵🩵🩵

Set against the pulse of Los Angeles, Attorney General Kamala Harris and powerhouse corporate lawyer Taryn Calloway are mastering the art of balance - high-powered careers by day, active love lives by night. But when their paths cross once, twice, and then again, it all starts to feel less like coincidence and more like inevitability. As both women test the chemistry between them and others, they can't help but question if not putting all their eggs in one basket is keeping them from what they've wanted all along. 🗣 This story is a work of fan fiction created solely from my imagination for entertainment purposes. While it may contain public figures, and certain locations, all events, plot lines and characterizations are fictionalized for the narrative. No affiliation or endorsement is implied.