The job is easy, Eretz Hayim, a professional spy and assassin with the code name Yael Hanani has to infiltrate the life of Eve Blau, a successful businesswoman with a company holding so much power, that it's hard for the common human mind to grasp fully. The mission: seduce Eve, extract confidential information, and then eliminate her to pave the way for her brother to take control. Eve, a striking blonde with a sharp mind, became the unsuspecting target of Eretz's calculated charm. As the line between duty and desire becomes blurred, Eretz grapples with conflicting loyalties. The mission unfolds in a dangerous dance of romance and betrayal, leaving both women entangled in a web where love and espionage collide. Will the heart survive the shadows of deceit, or will duty extinguish the flame they dared to ignite? Lesbian Romance | Age-gap | Humor | Happy Ending Wattpad's @Romance "LGBTQIAP+ Romance" - 2024 Wattpad's @Romance "LGBTQIAP+ Romance" - 2025 Copyright © 2024 by ShayZayit

Eden Maillard never felt important. She grew up on the upper end of the poverty line in southside Chicago to two mundane parents who couldn't bother to keep her under their roof when she came out to them at 17. Now 19 years old, life has seemed under-saturated for as long as she could remember. When Cecilia Belfiore walks into her life, a rich lawyer from the other side of town, the colors of life begin to bloom before her eyes. But Cecilia has a dark habit, one involving chains and leather. And Eden has a dark past, one involving love and loss. ☾ [tw: graphic sex, language, addiction, mentions of abuse]

"Why should I lie for you?" "I could have you killed, easily, witch. I could kill you myself" "How brave you are, killing a spring witch" "There will always be more" Melora is one of the four seasonal witches, with the power to use magic of life itself. Her name means apple: for she blossoms like its flowers around the time of spring. Despite being so powerful, she is helpless against the hateful first world of vampires and werewolves, who imprison her and hate her like they hate all the other witches. But everything begins to change, when after a series of unfortunate events, the witch finds herself dragged into a mission that is about to change her life. Worse: it involves falling in love with a overly intimidating princess and her reckless vampire "friend". Published 27.6.22 Completed 6.10.22 LGBT Polyamorous Supernatural 🥉girlxgirlxgirl

WATTPAD BOOKS EDITION. You have to step off the trail to find your path . . . When her mother unceremoniously dumps her at Camp Mapplewood for the summer, Emma Lane's hopes of repairing their fractured relationship are gone with the wind. Now she's stuck in the wilderness facing her worst fears. Trees? Terrifying. Spiders? Even worse. And don't even get Emma started on how she feels about camp activities. But Emma's got a plan, and she will do anything in her power to get kicked out of camp, from sleeping in to playing practical jokes on her fellow campers. Yet when Emma draws the attention of her illusive and attractive camp counselor Vivian Black, she has to come to terms with the fact that how her summer starts isn't necessarily how it might end. Will Vivian be the key to unlocking Emma's fears once and for all?

Book two. A spin-off to "Ms. Jones You're My Trigger", following Marshall's story. Experience a story of a seventeen years old orphan, who has never been blessed with care, love, or even a chance to explain herself when other children got her in trouble. Marshall however never complained, instead, she pushed through and did what she had to do in order to survive. Slowburn lesbian romance. Published: 01.08.2021 Completed: 21.11.2021

She remembered her scent. It seemed to verify her aura. Her scent was cherry Coke and cigarettes. The latter one was passed onto her, especially after she had handed her her first cigarette only three months ago. Three months was all it took for her to develop that bad habit, but it wasn't the first nor the only one she developed in that period of time. Now she laid on the roof where she had smoked her first cigarette three months ago, and she glanced over at the full can of cherry Coke sitting on the concrete next to her, almost as if it were mocking her. A dull ache formed in her heart, a hollow, resounding ache that penetrated her deepest core. The sudden burning sensation in her fingers made her realize that the cigarette was burned to its very end, and maybe so was she. -♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤- August is attending Cornell University as a creative writing major, and while at a college party her friends dragged her to much to her dismay, she stumbles upon a gang in an alleyway and sees something she shouldn't have. With her life now in danger, she has to deal with the consequences of that night-which includes the leader of the Blue Porcelain gang, Willow, a tall and brooding woman whose green eyes would put the girl in more danger than being caught in a spiderweb of New York gangs ever could. [tw: violence, sex]

(GxG) The Remastered Version of 'The Rogue That Would' Eleanor goes Rogue when she's exiled from her old pack. Filled with hate and anger, Eleanor is determined to pay her old alpha his dues. Yet there are some things she didn't necessarily consider.... **ONGOING EDITING** Trigger Warning: Abuse, Rape, Gore, Murder, PTSD PSA THIS BOOK IS BEING WRITTEN AND UPLOADED ON THE SITE WATTPAD, IF YOU ARE READING THIS BOOK ON ANY OTHER SITE YOU ARE SUPPORTING PLAGIARISM AND ARE AT THE RISK OF A VIRUS OR MALWARE. IF YOU WISH TO READ THIS BOOK ON ITS ORIGINAL SITE FOLLOW "ThatOneRogue" ON WATTPAD, ALL BOOKS PUBLISHED ON THAT PROFILE ARE VIRUS FREE AND SOLELY THE PROPERTY OF THE ORIGINAL CREATOR.

"Are you... lost?" Someone asked, her tone impatient. I stopped scanning the room to find the woman behind the voice. I blinked. She had the most luminous blue eyes I had ever seen. Even in the dim glow of the bar they glowed brightly, like her pupils were some type of smooth stone at the bottom of a clear blue ocean. Within her blue there flickered tiny speckles of silver, which gave her an icy, somewhat stony appeal. But it was her slight, lopsided smile that erased any signs of wanting to be alone. No wonder this bar was so popular. "Uh, no," I said, holding up the Help Wanted sign I had snagged from the front window. The woman's cool eyes flickered between the sign and me. She didn't say anything, only looked slightly thoughtful as slender fingers raked through her long blonde hair. "What can you do?" She finally asked, definitely not expecting me to be able to do much of anything at all. She'd be right. "Anything and everything," I answered-lied-instantly, hoping I didn't look too desperate, didn't sound too eager. To be perfectly honest, I hadn't worked a day in my life. My hands were used to weekly manicures not hard labor. But desperate times call for desperate measures. The blonde appeared thoughtful again. Those magnificent eyes gave me a once over, slow and steady. You could see the cogs turning in her head as she considered it. I decided to try and sound more convincing. "I have many skills," I added. Okay, so I stole that from Xena, but I was hoping it worked as well for me as it did for her. The blonde lifted a sculpted brow and the smile was, once again, back on her lips. She seemed amused. Maybe she was a Xena fan? "Alright... I'll start you off cleaning the bathrooms, sweeping the floors, doing the dishes..." Crap.