Lilith Hawthrone is a 20 year old psychology student with a complicated heart and more issues than she likes to admit. She feels too much, thinks too hard, and often drowns in the weight of her own empathy. She's curious, emotionally intense, and carries unresolved wounds especially the kind only a mother can leave behind. Valentina Salvatore is a 30 year old CEO. She works hard to build her career and keep things running smoothly. At the same time, she loves deeply but carefully, making sure her feelings go to the right person. She has learned to protect her heart and waits for someone who matches the way she feels. Where Lilith is full of feelings and unpredictability, Valentina has her life sorted out. They come from different worlds and have different ways of living, but what if that's exactly why they fit?

"You're marrying me off to a... woman?" Hilaire has a big problem. Her father has arranged her to marry a woman, in a way that no rich family in this country has ever done. And, she has an even bigger problem. The woman that she is arranged to is Elena Void. A ruthless, dangerous and mean CEO two years her senior, who has definitely been up to some illegal shit to become the heir to VOID group, her own father's company. Maybe, Hilaire would've been able to overlook all of that. Maybe, if it weren't for the fact that Elena is the same girl who stole her crush away in senior year of high school, when poor quiet Hilarie was just a sophomore. The crush in question, Vera Sorax, who Hilarie is still very much in love with, and who Elena is still very much dating. Or, that one time Hilarie married the scary girlfriend of her terrifyingly attractive crush, and it all became a fight for money, succession and power. --- Published 8th of January 2024 Completed 29th of July 2024 (re-complete 15.11.2024) Lesbian Polyamorous

Completed :) '"May I?" She said, mimicking my tone from earlier. I nodded, almost letting out a moan as I felt her body push against mine. Her hands slid their way up from my waist to my arms, wrapping her hands around mine. "Hold it like this." She shuffled about trying to get her feet in the right position before placing her head above my shoulder to aim. "Shoot." I shot and it landed right above the target by like a centimetre. "Try again." I aimed a bit better and shot again. This time I hit it perfectly. "Good girl." She whispered in my ear.' GxG Smut warning 18+ TW blood, violence

"I want you" She grabbed my chin making me hold eye Contact "And I want you to be quiet"

26-year-old Madelyn Cooper is a simple girl. Normal if anything. She has a stable job, a nice home, and good friends. Her job is like her favorite place to be and she loves it more than life itself but she soon finds out she is the only one who feels that way. Madelyn gets special treatment from her boss. 37-year-old Skylar Royal is a high-up woman. She gets what she wants and has the respect from everyone. She is happily married and yet she is attracted to one of the many people who work for her. And she doesn't feel guilty one bit about it. 36-year-old Melanie Royal. Happily married to Skylar but yet is attracted to her wife's assistant and is jealous that her wife gets to spend the day with her. What happens when Skylar and Melanie take their shot at Madelyn?

Her eyes have their own vocabulary and what a beautiful language to learn. I knew I was in love when I saw the world in her eyes and her eyes everywhere in the world. Written: 21/01/2022~ 31/07/2022

"I'll treat it like it's mine if you admit who it's for." She stated. Her words only made the ache between my legs worse. Fuck I hate her. But in that moment, my common sense seemed to evaporate. The battle between my brain and body seemingly came to an end. The way she was talking to me, the way she was touching me, left my body in a frenzy and she had barely done anything. I had never been this fucking desperate - And I hated it. "It's for you." I mumbled reluctantly as the last shred of my ego slipped away. "Who's it for?" She murmured, slowly sliding my red lace underwear to the side. "It's for you Anastasia." I breathed ꕥꕥꕥꕥꕥꕥꕥ Anastasia Grey, an lawyer notorious for representing the Mafia, finds herself on the run after getting entangled with the leader of The Green Angels. Originally from Ireland, she finds herself in the heart of New York, attempting to lay low as the assistant of a real estate agent. But with her past slowly creeping up on her and the hot headed blonde she now works for making her life nothing but difficult, how long will it really be before her world begins to crumble around her?

"I need you to stop looking at me like that, Miss Daniels." The young woman's blood red lips were still parted as she spoke, her knuckles as white as ash as she gripped the edge of the table. The contractor smirked, knowing the affect she had on the woman that stood vertical from her as she packed her tools away. "I can't help it. If only I could tell you the things that run through my mind every single time I see you." "Tell me, then." Trigger warning; smùt, sexual abuse, Intersex, polygamy!!

Bee is a human who lives in a vampire ruled world, but when she gets sold on a slave market her whole life changes. She meets her owner and can't stop thinking there's more behind that mask she's wearing. Between blood and sex, she hopes to find the true story behind her cold hearted owner, Raven, who sometimes seems like she actually has feelings. *massive trigger warning* Read the tags... **I do NOT romanticize this behaviour at all. I wrote this so it would be psychological.**

'She ran her hand down my thigh, I shivered at the touch of her cold fingertips. She leaned down with a mischievous grin on her face. "You gonna be a good girl for me hm?" She whispered in my ear. I soon felt her lips, kissing down my neck while her hand slipped closer to my parts. I moaned softly and grabbed her hand trying to get her to touch where I wanted most. She snatched her hand away and chuckled. "Be patient my love, you'll get it soon." She gently rubbed over my clothed area continuing to kiss my neck leaving her lipstick behind. "My love, you truly are my everything." Soon I felt her teeth sink into me.'