tate mcrae is a global superstar. untouchable. adored. bulletproof. until a man with a knife proves otherwise. after a terrifying incident on stage, tate's world is flipped upside down. again. until eleanor westbay: ex-military, emotionally unavailable, and assigned to protect tate at all costs. her job? keep tate alive. her problem? tate won't stop fighting. what starts as a security protocol quickly turns into something more complicated. there's tension, secrets, and trauma no one dares to say out loud. but nothing stays buried forever. and in a world where fame hides everything, some truths are too loud to ignore. high tension. big secrets. bad timing. keep her safe. keep her sane. keep her alive. [a slowburn bodyguard x popstar romance] [tate mcrae x masc girl] #1 IN "TATE MCRAE"

Noah Vanderbilt-Kane comes from a well accomplished bloodline. Wanting to work as a special agent and follow in her grandmother's footsteps, Noah gets sent on a very important mission, protect the heir of one of the most prestigious families in the country. Only problem is she can't stand her. Colby Carmichael is the only heir to the Carmichael family. Many want to have her life, but little do they know the trouble that comes with it. After multiple threats and not willing to lose their daughter, her parents hire a personal bodyguard. If only they knew how much this bodyguard would affect their daughter's life. *********** This is a spin off/standalone of the Secret Series (YOU DO NOT NEED TO READ THE SERIES TO UNDERSTAND)

It's a mafia BeyNika story, I don't have a description just yet so give it time. This story has g!p _________________ (COMPLETED/will be EDITING SHORTLY)

You went from my sneaky link to my lover.

Y/n is a intersex woman who has recently been discharged from the military. With no other options, she decides to apply as a bodyguard for world renowned pop star, Ariana Grande. Ariana is a busy woman just trying to finish her new album and wrap up her part in Wicked. What she doesn't expect is for the hot, new bodyguard to come and change her whole life (for the better) - I wanted to say if this story might seem familiar to y'all, it's because I deleted this after dealing with some health issues. I kept my writings just in case I decided to come back and now here I am. Sorry for those that were reading it and then it just disappeared one day.

"the way to a woman's heart is through her stomach." That's what people say and you're the living proof of that saying. As your grandfather told you in his fairytale, how she get your grandma from the juicy food he cooks. But the thing is, will it work for this stubborn brat woman who is always mad at you even though you didn't do anything. Will it work? Will the food you make will tame these lionesses in front of you? You never thought that you'd been starving since you met her. She always has this aura that makes your body heat up to its peak, feeling the ache in your lower body. At the same time, she has this satisfaction smile that makes you full of happiness. "I'm been starving to death because of you. Because of that smile and body. I never thought I will crave this crazy just for a woman like you." G!P Reader.

(Beyoncé x Y/n G!p) In the world of collegiate sports at the University of Houston, Y/n stands out not only for her basketball prowess but also for her reputation as a charming player off the court. Hailing from New York City, she navigates life as a star athlete with ease, until meeting Beyoncé, a true Houston native. Beyoncé, fiercely proud of her city and wary of Y/n's player reputation, initially brushes off her advances. But as they cross paths more often, will she start to see beyond Y/n's facade and become intrigued by the complexities beneath her confident exterior? As Y/n purses Beyoncé, will her double life threaten not only her NCAA career but also any chance of a meaningful relationship with Beyoncé? Will Beyoncé take a chance on Y/n, despite her flaws and questionable choices? Can Y/n find a way to reconcile her two worlds and earn Beyoncé's trust, or will secrets tear them apart?

"Alekses, why are you doing this," Xhenia cried as she pulled on her chain. Why is she acting as if I'm not here? Alekses ignored her and continued working. "Answer me, Alekses!" Alekses once again ignored her. "Alekses, please answer me." With a sigh, Alekses pushed away from her desk and directed her view to the chained mouse. "What is it, Whiskers?" "I'm not a pet," Xhenia shouted. Alekses raised her eyebrows at Xhenia and began clearing the middle of her desk. When she was done, Alekses stood and walked over to her mouse. She looked down at her before she crouched and gripped her chin. "You're right. You're not just a pet. You're my pet."

"Compulsion," she said slowly, writing it on the board. "It's the act of doing something you know you shouldn't... because not doing it feels worse."