Billie Eilish was used to people loving the version of her they thought they knew. Amara never cared enough to pretend. And somehow, that became the problem. Amara likes old records, quiet apartments, and people who don't ask too many questions. Billie Eilish likes almost nothing lately. Somewhere between dog sitting jobs, insomnia, late-night drives through Los Angeles, and songs playing too softly through cracked speakers, they accidentally become important to each other

Late nights. Quiet conversations. The kind of connection that slowly becomes impossible to live without. When someone spends their whole life on stage, eventually they start looking for places to hide. If you read my first story "Behind the spotlight", thank you so much for all the love you gave it. This is my second story and I've grown a lot as a writer since then. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoy writing it. (PSA: There is smut in this book so a warning is at the top of any chapter that is explicit!)

You learn how to feel nothing instead of everything. Until one night, at 2:13 a.m., you stop walking. And she's there. Billie Eilish. but not the version the world sees. "don't move", she said quietly. and for the first time, I didn't want to.

You've broken up more times than you can count. Every time, you swear it's the last. And every time, she shows up, soaked in rain, claiming she's changed - claiming she can't live without you. Some loves save you. Some loves consume you. Billie's is both.

Billie drifts through parties and stages alike effortlessly charming, a little reckless, and never tied down, until she meets Emily.. Emily is sweet, playful, and impossible to pin down. Their chemistry sparks instantly, but Billie keeps just enough distance to keep Emily guessing. A Billie Eilish fanfic, with (a lot of) smut. #girlxgirl #Billiexgirl

"God, your hands are freezing," she hissed against my lips as mine explored her waist. "Did you dunk them in a glacier on your way in?" "Battle wounds," I murmured, as if that explained everything. "I was emotionally wounded by your earlier donut slander." She groaned, throwing her head back dramatically, which gave me a perfect view of her neck. I kissed my way up it with a reverence usually reserved for fine wine and Beyoncé albums. "Mmm," she breathed. "You always this poetic or just when you're trying to get in my pants?" "I'm versatile," I whispered, one hand sliding up her thigh like it was a VIP pass. "Like a good multitool." "Are you comparing yourself to a Swiss Army knife right now?" she asked between kisses, eyebrows arching. "Yes. And this knife comes with a corkscrew and a lifetime warranty, baby." That made her laugh-God, that laugh. Like summer rain and chaos bottled up in human form. "You're such a dork." Published: 01/06/2025

IN WHICH; tate mcrae, global pop sensation, is writing her newest album So Close To What. But what she doesn't know is that billie eilish is gonna enter her life and ruin all of her plans. OR IN WHICH; billie eilish, 9 time grammy winner, finds a new interest in tate mcrae. But what she didn't realize is that she's gonna end up falling in love with tate and her life. [ slow burn, fun and teasing ] all of these characters are made up except for their personalities and who they are.

When Billie Eilish attends a Kehlani concert, she never expects to be pulled into the spotlight for a steamy lap dance. Kehlani, bold on stage but shy off it, finds herself drawn to Billie in ways she can't ignore. As sparks fly and worlds collide, the two navigate fame, vulnerability, and an undeniable connection that's anything but scripted.

some of these stories ive posted before but now i have them in this. these stories are stories ive made with less then five chapters but if i add more chapters (which i most likely will) and its over five chapters, ill be making them into their own stories, hope that makes sense

Ezrie texts random numbers for fun, so what happens when one of those random numbers turns out to be Billie Eilish.