Oscar Piastri was never supposed to matter. Quiet. Precise. Sharp. He moved through the world like a straight line-disciplined, steady, predictable. He didn't chase anyone. He didn't flirt. He didn't smile unless necessary. And yet, he kept finding Lando. A chocolate bar left on a desk. A sticky note in looping handwriting. A soft voice beside Lando's ear. "This is for you. Eat, please." Lando hated it. Hated the way Oscar seemed to anticipate his next move. Hated the hand that appeared just to shield him from bumping into corners. Hated the look in Oscar's eyes-slow, deliberate, almost gentle. One afternoon, under a sunlit tree, Oscar said, "Your star hairclip suits you. You look cute today." No one had ever watched Lando that closely. No one had seen past the showmanship, past the bravado. He pulled away. Snapped. Ran. Heart pounding, throat tight. And Oscar? He stayed. Patient. Quiet. Collecting the pieces of Lando's chaos like it was natural. The strangest thing, when others got too close to Oscar, Lando stiffened. His tone sharpened. "Why him? He doesn't even look at you properly." Oscar's voice was soft, patient. "Lando, why do you care?" "I... I don't. Just forget it," Lando muttered, looking away. He didn't care. But Oscar kept choosing him. In small ways, unnoticed ways, the kind that made Lando's chest tighten. If Oscar was pretending, Lando's heart might not survive. But if he wasn't, then maybe Lando was already falling. Hard. And he wasn't sure he wanted to stop.

Nineteen-year-old Ollie Bearman thought his biggest challenge in 2025 would be proving he belonged in a full-time Haas seat. That changed the moment he walked into his driver's room to find a curly-haired, two-year-old girl sitting on his spare helmet. When she looks at him with familiar brown eyes and shrieks "Mama!", Ollie's world spins faster than a car on cold tires. Enter Rosa Beatrice, a toddler with a British accent, an Italian temper, and a silver bracelet that suggests she's from a decade into the future. Ollie's attempt to keep her a secret fails spectacularly when Rosa spots Mercedes' golden boy Kimi Antonelli in the paddock and launches herself at him with a cry of "Papa!" Now, the two youngest drivers on the grid-rivals by contract but "parents" by fate-are thrust into a domestic whirlwind. But they aren't alone. In the high-stakes, high-pressure world of the 2025 season, the entire Paddock becomes an accidental family. Started: 10 Apr. 2026 | End: 7 May 2026 COMPLETED ✅ Book cover by @iamchxrry

Dante Emilio Volkov had always been fascinated by the roar of F1 engines and the raw talent of drivers like Kimi Antonelli. An engineering prodigy, he landed his dream job as a junior aerodynamicist for the Mercedes-AMG Petronas F1 Team, placing him in the same world as his idol. What he hadn't expected was to be forced into a union with him. Kimi Antonelli, already burdened by the immense pressure of his rookie F1 season, found his life further complicated by an arranged marriage designed to solidify family alliances. He never imagined his 'contractual' partner would be another Alpha-and an engineer for his own team, no less. Neither Kimi nor Dante chose this path. Both Alphas, fiercely independent and accustomed to leading, had to navigate a life together that neither had asked for. As their paths intertwined, they discovered an unexpected compatibility, a strange comfort in each other's presence, and a scent-bond that defied all expectations. Could two Alphas, bound by duty and not desire, find love in the fast-paced, high-stakes world of Formula 1? Or would their unchosen arrangement eventually break under the pressure? Started: 15 Apr. 2026 | End: 5 May 2026 COMPLETED ✅ Book cover by @iamchxrry

(Book 1 in the Hallowick Trilogy) When Oscar leaves Melbourne with his father, trading the vast city for a quiet Scottish town called Hallowick, he expects small streets, colder weather, and a slower pace of life. What he doesn't expect is Lando. Lando lives in Hallowell Manor, a sprawling bed and breakfast run by his mother, Cisca, who also owns the town's curious little shop, Eternal Lights. Warm, witty, and endlessly curious, Lando pulls Oscar into the rhythm of Hallowick, the festivals, the changing seasons, the traditions that shape the town year after year. From Halloween lanterns to Christmas lights, from New Year's fireworks to summer fairs, the town itself seems to guide them closer. But Hallowick is not only quaint streets and winter markets. Beneath its charm runs something older, something stranger. Lando and his mother carry a family gift. An inherited magic that whispers warnings, reveals unseen truths, and senses danger before it strikes. It's a blessing that feels at times like a burden, and one that Lando finds, strangely, a little easier to bear when Oscar is near. Over the course of a year, Oscar and Lando's friendship begins to shift, deepening into something neither of them can ignore. From hesitant laughter to late-night confessions, from quiet companionship to the spark of something undeniable, their story is one of trust, belonging, and the courage to let love take root. Set against the backdrop of a town alive with festivals and secrets, Hallowick is a tender, poetic romance woven with moments of magic. A story of first love and found family, of community and quiet devotion. A reminder that sometimes the most extraordinary magic is simply finding the one person who makes you feel at home.

Even when growing up, Elia didn't fit in with the other girls. They would dress up in dresses. She wore cloaks. They would cook and sew. She would throw knives. They liked boys. She liked bows. Elia was a bit of an outcast to her village, with her striking dark brown hair that was always kept back in a fishtail plait, and her light blue/green eyes that seemed to change colour in the light. She had no parents, and at 16 lives alone, and breathlessly waits each year to watch the dragons during the Week of Xanithar, admiring the way they fly, wild and free. This year is her year of testing, at 16. The first of the four dragon riders to get to the village can claim it. The moment that dragon rider sets foot on the ground of your village, the emblem of that academy is hung from the flag and any new dragon riders in their village are the new students for the academy. Each village has 4 new dragon riders, this is the way it has been for years. Male or female they are claimed and tested to find the four riders a week after. The challenge for the dragon riders in the Week of Xanithar is to claim as many strong blooded villages as possible. And now it's her turn.

My natural reaction was to pull away. "Vale" I whispered. My nose slowly caressed his before we leaned in again, this time we didn't part. - A becoming of age story inspired by the young Valentino Rossi

Once inseparable childhood friends, Lando and Oscar drift apart as life and different dreams take them to opposite sides of the world. Years later, fate unexpectedly brings them back together, forcing them to face the unspoken feelings and broken bonds of their past.

As royalty, Lando Norris knows the rules: endless press conferences, perfect smiles, and never-ever-slipping up. His mother, the queen, lives for tradition and reputation, and to her, the family image is everything. But that's only half the story. Enter in the real Lando: reckless, sharp-tongued, and constantly one bad decision away from disaster. A party prince with a talent for chaos, he's perfected hiding his worst impulses-until one too many drinks (or cigarettes...or both) threaten to expose him. Furious and desperate to regain control, the queen makes a decision that will change everything: she hires Oscar Piastri, a babysitter disguised as a bodyguard-calm, calculating, and utterly unshakable. Lando is not a child. He doesn't need supervision. And when the first cigarette he tries to light is crushed beneath Oscar's boot, Lando decides then and there to make his new "bodyguard's" life a living hell. Unfortunately for him, Oscar doesn't take the bait. Unfortunately for the both of them, irritation starts turning into something else entirely-something far too personal to be casual. OR: Lando is a reckless prince. Oscar is his assigned babysitter. Everything goes wrong.

Fairmont belongs to whoever is hungry enough to take it. Lando Norris owns the north with speed, instinct, and a crew loyal enough to bleed for him. Oscar Piastri rules the south with precision, patience, and the kind of control that makes people obey before he ever has to raise his voice. Oscar wants the city. To take it, he needs to understand the one thing holding Northline together: Lando. But Lando is not easy to study, and he is even harder to break. Every trap becomes a challenge. Every threat becomes a dare. Every inch of control between them starts to feel dangerously personal. They both want power. They both want Fairmont. And neither of them can afford to want each other. Warning!: This story contains content that some readers might find disturbing. Please read with caution.

𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓰 → ⋅˚₊‧ ଳ ‧₊˚ ⋅﹌₊ ⊹ 𓇼 ⋆｡˚ 𓆝 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇... } →⛓️‍💥 Lando Norris is forced into a world which he does not understand... OR Oscar Piastri is forced to protect a world he did not ask for... ❪ lando norris x oscar piastri ❫ ❪ formula 1 x percy jackson universe ❫ ❪ jan 2026 - present ❫ ❪ © -creaminurdad 2026 ❫