She was only supposed to fill in. Not fall in love. When Lauren Stone, a sharp-tongued Mississippi strategist with a talent for crisis management, steps in as temporary Chief of Staff for Senator Kamala Harris, she expects long hours, endless meetings, and a front-row seat to the barely contained chaos of American politics. What she doesn't expect is Kamala herself, composed, powerful, and completely off limits. Their relationship begins with stolen glances and late-night policy debates. But when a snowstorm traps them together during a campaign tour, boundaries blur, secrets crack open, and a quiet, aching intimacy takes root. Now back in D.C., Kamala is still her boss, Lauren is still on the job, and the rules are painfully clear. But desire doesn't care about propriety, and love never asks for permission. Between closed door negotiations and high stakes votes, the two women find themselves tangled in something neither of them can name and neither of them is willing to lose. Southern Substitution is a slow-burn political romance about power, longing, and the people we become when no one's watching.

What begins as duty unravels into tension-then something far more dangerous. In the shadowed corridors of power, where loyalty is currency and love is a liability, two women find themselves entangled in a bond neither expected. One sworn to protect, the other destined to lead-both risking everything for a love that was never part of the plan. A sapphic slow-burn of survival, seduction, and secrets too heavy to carry alone.

A repost of an old fic for my girl PNC. DA era Kamala. I think this story was one of the precursors to 100 and Rising.

A reposted story

A Kamala Harris x Reader story. Purely fiction. For entertainment purposes.

Vice president Kamala has spent a lifetime sacrificing personal desire for public duty. The nation always came first. And by her side, through every storm and victory, was Olivia Klein-her most trusted confidante, the woman who knew her better than anyone. For years, they played their parts flawlessly: Kamala, the untouchable leader. Olivia, the anchor in her storm. But beneath the surface simmered a tension that no campaign could bury. Now, with the weight of the presidency lifted and no future obligations to hold her back, Kamala faces the cost of losing power-and the unexpected freedom that comes with it. When everything she fought for crumbles, Kamala must decide if she's finally brave enough to fight for the one thing she's always denied herself: Olivia. The Cost of Losing is an achingly intimate, slow-burn romance about power, vulnerability, and the love that rises from the ashes of ambition.

Frankie Delaney has nothing but a sharp tongue and a mountain of debt. So naturally, fate decides to drop her right into Lotus Strategies - an elite consulting firm run by people who think they're gods. Kamala Harris, the company's powerful and impossibly composed CEO, needs a companion to keep up appearances. And Frankie, for better or worse, is her only option. Kamala pays for silence. For presence. But when the contract stops feeling like just a contract, and the fight for control starts to look a lot like something else, Frankie finds herself in way deeper than she planned. AU. All characters and events are fictional.

Celia is the bodyguard of THE Kamala Harris, President of the United States of America. This is a story about love, trust, and loyalty but also betrayal and challenges that must be overcome. Can they make it in today's society without losing themselves or each other? female original character × Kamala Harris

I went to Oahu to say goodbye to my grandmother. To grieve quietly. To breathe. I didn't expect her. Kamala Harris is older, powerful, and recently separated. She's supposed to be taking time for herself-rediscovering who she is outside the spotlight. I'm 22, fresh out of college, Catholic-school raised, and terrified of my own desire. But then she smiled at me on the plane. And now I can't stop thinking about the way her voice drops when she says my name, or how my body feels when she touches me like she knows it already. This summer was supposed to be for healing. But instead, I'm learning how it feels to be seen. To be touched. To fall-slowly, breathlessly-in love. A slow-burn, age-gap, coming-of-age lesbian romance set on the beaches of Hawaii. Featuring first times, soft consent, and a whole lot of silk.

A forbidden attraction. A dangerous game. A line they should never cross. Katalina Morales wasn't looking for trouble when she walked into a Georgetown bar the night before her second semester started. But trouble had a way of finding her-this time in the form of a stunning, older woman with whiskey lips and a gaze that made her weak in the knees. A kiss, a tease, a game played between strangers. No names. No strings. Just heat. But when Kat stumbles into her Political Science class the next morning, hungover and late, she freezes. Because standing at the front of the lecture hall-poised, commanding, utterly composed-is Professor Kamala Harris. Her professor. Her one-night Kiss. Now, they're trapped in a game far more dangerous than the one they played at the bar. A game of restraint, of power, of knowing exactly what they want-but never being able to have it. Kat isn't the type to back down from a challenge. And Kamala? Kamala isn't the type to lose control. But the rules have already been broken. And soon? Neither of them will be able to stop.