Away games, back seats, and the locker room after hours... Get ready! Tryst Six Venom is a sapphic love story and FREE this month on Wattpad! Before you read FIVE BROTHERS and MIDNIGHT CURFEW, be sure to start at the beginning... CLAY Marymount girls are good girls. We're chaste, we're untouched, and even if we weren't, no one would know, because we keep our mouths shut. Not that I have anything to share anyway. I never let guys go too far. I'm behaved. Beautiful, smart, talented, popular, my skirt's always pressed, and I never have a hair out of place. I own the hallways, walking tall on Monday and dropping to my knees like the good Catholic girl I am on Sunday. That's me. Always in control. Or so they think. The truth is that it's easy for me to resist them, because what I truly want, they can never be. Something soft and smooth. Someone dangerous and wild. Unfortunately, what I want I have to hide. In the locker room after hours. In the bathroom stall between classes. In the showers after practice. My head swimming. My hand up her skirt. For me, life is a web of secrets. No one can find out mine. OLIVIA I cross the tracks every day for one reason-to graduate from this school and get into the Ivy League. I'm not ashamed of where I come from, my family, or how everyone at Marymount thinks my skirts are too short and my lipstick is too red. Clay Collins and her friends have always turned up their noses at me. The witch with her beautiful skin, clean shoes, and rich parents who torments me daily and thinks I won't fight back. At least not until I get her alone and find out she's hiding so much more than just what's underneath those pretty clothes. The princess thinks I'll scratch her itch. She thinks she's still pure as long as it's not a guy touching her. I told her to stay on her side of town. I told her not to cross the tracks. But one night, she did. And when I'm done with her, she'll never be pure again.

𝐇𝐀·𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐃 | '𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠.' 𝐀𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐑𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 despises being told she lacks the answer, so admitting to needing a tutor after all the years of upholding her pristine reputation is already a defeat for her. 𝐈𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐲 gets assigned to fix what Rothwell's pride keeps breaking, and as expected, things don't go very smoothly. Grades slip while tempers rise, proving that some lessons were never meant to be learned painlessly. Enemies make terrible students and even worse teachers. [18+]

SCARLETT Rule number one, never fall in love with your stepsister, rule number two, definitely and I mean definitely never fall in love with your stepsister who is a diagnosed psychopath. Thankfully I will be able to keep those rules easily since I never loathed anyone more than I loathe Sloane Blackwell. What she did I can never forgive and never forget. SLOANE Obsession is such an interesting feeling, you just get hooked and can't stop fixating on your prey. Too bad for Scarlett Beaumont the prey in question is her. She hates me oh so beautifully too, I know she'll never forgive me, good thing I don't need her to. She will be mine either way, I won't stop until she is, and her hate? That just keeps me warm at night. Let the games begin, shall we?

𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐃𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐭 came to New York for one thing: ballet. Accepted into the world's most prestigious summer intensive, she expects impossible instructors, impossible expectations, and dancers willing to destroy each other for a contract. She doesn't expect 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐃𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭. The company's untouchable principal dancer is brilliant, unreadable, and far too interested in Sloane. As fascination turns into obsession, Madison pulls her toward something that exists long after rehearsals end. A place that only opens in the odd hours of the evening, that nobody remembers leaving. She should have known better. Now she can't get out. [DISCLAIMER: The intended audience for this book is 18+.] © The Society may not be reproduced, copied, reposted, or translated in any way unless explicit permission is given directly from the author.

Dr. Cameron O'Clare believed being the smartest girl in the room meant she was in control of her research and her life. But when Dr. Mavis Leroy, a brilliant and fiercely private expert in environmental psychology, backed her breakthrough project, everything shifted. Leroy did not just fund the work. She embedded herself into Cameron's world. The choices were no longer hers. She became the variable Cameron had not accounted for. The catalyst. Power. Intimacy. Surrender. Suddenly, Cameron was not sure what she wanted or who held the reins. Like any true catalyst, Leroy did not change herself. She changed everything around her.

Two girls, best friends their whole life since birth. All they know is each other. But what happens when new feelings start to arise between them both? ... "Avery.. what are we?" I ask her quietly, my heart beating out of my chest as I look at her with heavy eyes. "You tell me." Avery whispers against my lips as she places her hand onto my cheek. "I can feel you Charlie." Avery whispers as she moves her hips slightly on my hardened member. "Fuck you." I grunt as I feel her move against me. "So tell me, what are we?" Avery asks as she bites down on her lip, her hips moving in a rhythmic motion underneath me.

Savien Dela Vega's Story. GirlxGirl. Date started: April 30, 2020 Date finished: June 29, 2020

Ever since I was a child, I thought that I was jealous of other girls. I hated their sparkly eyes, their soft hair and how their giggles sounded like the sweetest of love songs as it escaped their plump lips. However, as time went on, I realised that I actually wasn't jealous of other girls. I didn't hate them either. I loved girls, actually... Except for Reese Miller. I hated her.

When 𝐌𝐢𝐚 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 has to move back to Cedarsville, the perfect, glittering village of her childhood, she expects to pick up right where she left off: rich, admired, untouchable. But Cedarsville remembers, and so does 𝐀𝐮𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐲 𝐖𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐤. Once, they were inseparable: two girls building worlds in a treehouse, dreaming about forever. Until Aubrey kissed her, and Mia called it gross, and everything broke. Mia's family whisked her away to England. Aubrey stayed behind to become the outcast everyone whispered about. Now, six years later, Mia's back. Aubrey's still the same: clever, sharp, a little desperate to be seen, and Mia's still pretending she feels nothing at all. It's not a love story. It's obsession, humiliation, revenge, and the kind of attention that burns more than it heals. They destroy each other slowly, intimately.
Because somewhere deep down, they both think it's what they deserve.

Manhattan belongs to 𝐒𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐢𝐥 𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞. At twenty-three, she is New York's most visible success story: a fashion prodigy with Vogue covers, private fittings, and a reputation polished to perfection. However, beneath the structure, Soleil is volatile. Petty. Bratty. Childish. Defiant in ways that don't belong in the world she dominates, and far less interested in discipline than she is in breaking it. When her father remarries, Soleil gains a step-sister she neither asked for nor intends to tolerate. 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝 is eighteen, newly arrived in Manhattan, and deeply rooted in one of the city's most visible religious circles. She moves through sanctuaries and society with quiet certainty, guided by devotion, restraint, and something far more rigid than faith. Willow does not bend, and when she cannot control something, she destroys it. They do not want to understand each other. But in a city that thrives on performance, the line between temptation and control becomes dangerously easy to cross.