Wearing the Wire is a political/legal/crime drama set in the vibrant and complex city of San Francisco, California. The story intertwines the lives of three compelling women: Kamala Harris, the Attorney General of California, Natalie Pratt, her assistant, and Olivia Woods, Special Fbi Agent, as they navigate the city's political underbelly and a web of personal and professional intrigues. The narrative kicks off at an elite July 4th party in San Francisco, where a mysterious deceased man is found in the bathroom. This discovery sets off a chain of events that will test the characters' loyalties, ambitions, and personal demons. Kamala Harris, a rising star in the political arena and the Attorney General of California, is introduced at the party with her trusted assistant, Natalie Pratt. The discovery of the body sparks a whirlwind of speculation and danger, pulling Kamala into a dangerous game of political maneuvering and criminal investigation. Numerous mysterious circumstances, draw the characters into a continuous dangerous game of political maneuvering and criminal investigation. Kamala, caught between her feelings for Natalie and her unresolved past with Olivia, must navigate the treacherous waters of San Francisco's political scene while confronting her own naivety and the consequences of her actions. The truth about the deceased man threatens to unravel their carefully constructed lives, forcing them to questionm their allegiances and the true cost of their ambitions. Wearing the Wire is a gripping exploration of power, betrayal, and the price of ambition. Set against the backdrop of a high-stakes political investigation in San Francisco, the novel delves into the complexities of identity, authenticity, and the lengths people will go to protect their secrets. Ask yourself; Who do you trust and what is the true cost of wearing the wire?

Riley Vega has spent her life under the blinding lights of politics - the daughter of New York's powerful governor, raised to smile for the cameras, say the right words, and never let anyone too close. Behind the polished façade lies a woman who craves silence, snow, and the feeling of control that only a mountain slope can give her. Senator Kamala Harris has lived a lifetime in the public eye - former District Attorney, Attorney General, and now one of the most influential women in Washington. Her days are carefully scripted, her nights lonely, her heart buried under the weight of duty and restraint. When a snowstorm strands Kamala in upstate New York, the last person she expects to meet is Riley - fierce, magnetic, and half her age. What begins as a fleeting encounter on the mountain becomes something impossible to define: electric, healing, and terrifying. As their worlds collide, Riley finds the one person who sees through her walls, and Kamala faces the one thing she's always feared - wanting something she can't justify. But in a world that watches their every move, love is both a sanctuary and a risk neither of them can afford.

Everyone has secrets that shape who they are. This story is set after January 20. While browsing Wattpad stories, Arabella decided to comment on a story that was very descriptive. It seemed as if it were written from Kamala's perspective. She wrote a comment, and the person who responded was shocking.

On Election night, Kamala Harris notices a girl standing alone in the cold, her eyes full of sadness. Without a second thought, Kamala offers her coat, a small gesture that sparks a fleeting connection. The girl never shares her name, and for a moment, they part ways-two strangers bound by a single, quiet moment. Months later, Kamala finds herself at the finale of Dancing With the Stars, unaware that the world-famous dancer making her comeback is the same girl from that night. Seven years away from the spotlight, carrying a past of loss and sacrifice, Mira Navarro steps onto the stage wearing the same coat Kamala once gave her. In a swirl of lights, music, and unspoken longing, past and present collide, forcing two hearts to confront a connection that neither expected but both have always felt. The Girl in My Coat is a story of chance encounters, second chances, and the courage it takes to let someone in-when everything else is at stake.

After her time as Vice President ends, Kamala Harris is faced with a new kind of challenge-life without her husband. Grieving, untethered, and far from the world that once defined her, she must learn to navigate the quiet ache of loss and the unfamiliar weight of solitude. But in the midst of sorrow, a new presence enters her life-someone who offers more than just help. As Kamala slowly begins to open up again, one question lingers: is it possible to find love after heartbreak... and would she even recognize it if it came?

⚠️this is a g!p fanfic⚠️ A Kamala Harris love story purely based off of the phrase and belief of "Love at first sight." There will be A LOT of smut.

A brilliant law student's final project unlocks a decades-old secret. The heartbreaking diary of an anonymous, groundbreaking woman from the past will lead her to a truth that changes everything. This is the first season of the series. It's all based on my imagination. Hope you enjoy it. 🩵🩵🩵

After losing the love of her life unexpectedly, Jessica finds herself pregnant and in a horrible situation with her former mother in law, whose mission seems like nothing more than to irritate her. Jessica, a caterer turned restaurateur, misses a catering gig with a sorority arranged by Kamala Harris due to the unexpected death of her husband. Years later, after finally coming to terms that being around her manipulative ex mother in law is doing her more harm than good, she sells the house, takes her baby, and begins a new life. When she discovers who her new neighbor is, her world is turned upside down.

Kamala Harris Fan fiction, gay. In a time of deep feeling of loneliness and betrayal, the President finds raw love. Love that evolves more than they both realize something ever could.

Being President and a single mom was already complicated. Then Sofia happened and suddenly, Kamala's boundaries aren't just bending... they're breaking.