Scarlett O'Cornell is in her first year of college and is happy to be there with her friend, whom she last saw in elementary school. However, college life isn't easy when there's a strict principal who seems to have a personal problem with you. Oh, fuck. Scarlett's friend never mentioned that the principal is her mother.

CeoxAssistant|gxg|slowburn|15 years age gap He leaned over her desk for fourteen minutes. Amalia didn't remember his name by the time Nadia was done with her. "What's his name?" "I don't knowww" Amalia whined. "Good girl." She wiped the smudged lipstick from Amalia's mouth with her thumb like a statement. Then walked the entire length of the office, poured water, walked back. Set it down. Amalia looked at it. Looked at Nadia. Raised both shoulders toward her ears and turned her face away. "You're being ridiculous, Amalia." But Amalia didn't budge. Nadia picked her up. Sat back down with Amalia settled against her, tipped the glass to her lips, kissed her once between every sip. Unhurried. Like this was completely reasonable. It was the most spoiled thing Amalia had ever allowed. She allowed all of it. "More." she said when the glass was empty. "Brat." "Your brat." Nadia didn't answer. She didn't have to. She just went to get more water. Amalia Peters. 20. Never carried her own bag. Never pumped her own gas. Never eaten a meal that wasn't placed in front of her like an offering. Beautiful. Brilliant. Completely aware of both. Then June took her parents and left her in a house so quiet she talked to empty chairs. She got a job not because she needed money because the silence was unbearable. She pouted through the entire interview. Got hired anyway. Nadia Crane. 35. Looks 25. Stopped being flattered by that around thirty. On paper - CEO. Empire builder. Never raises her voice. Off paper - cargo that moves at night. Contracts nobody signs twice. A stillness that has ended careers, companies, and at least three men's entire futures. She runs several companies. Only some are legal. She watched Amalia Peters sigh at a waiting room chair like it had wronged her ancestors. And hired her on the spot. Her parents spoiled her. Her boss ruined her beyond repair. #1 in spoiled.(26/02/07) #1 in intersex.(26/11/07) #1 in gl.(26/11/07) #1 in lesbianlgbt(26/14/07)

This is a story set in the 1950s. A time when women need permission for almost everything- where they work, what they say, even how loudly they are allowed to exist in a room. The story follows a woman named Ophelia. A wife. A secretary. A woman learning how to survive inside rules she did not write. Her life is ordinary in all the expected ways. Until she is fired for speaking when she should not have, and sent into the orbit of a woman who should not be as powerful as she is. A female CEO, in a world built to make women small. Ophelia is not supposed to look at her too long. But she does. And in a world where men decide what is proper, what is allowed, and what is dangerous, two women are not meant to choose each other. But they do. Now love is not gentle. It is not safe. It is something that has to survive scrutiny, control, and consequences. And Ophelia is no longer sure whether what she is risking. Is it her reputation... or her entire life. #1 opression #51 matureaudience #8 feminism #29 sapphic #5 1950's #61 bisexual

Anna expected a drunken conversation with a stranger. She didn't expect to walk into her lecture the next morning and find the same woman standing at the front of the room. What started as curiosity becomes friendship. Friendship becomes something neither of them wants to name and as the line between right and wrong begins to blur, both women are forced to decide how much they're willing to risk. Please leave comments and suggestions for future chapters!!!

My uncle once told me that dreams don't pay rent. Maybe that's why he sold mine so easily. Now I wear a ring that doesn't belong on my hand and train under a woman who barely speaks to me unless it's about skating. The cameras call us a miracle. The federation calls us a perfect arrangement. I call her my coach. Unfortunately, she's also my wife. ╭────-·-ˋˏ-༻𖤓༺-ˎˊ·-────╮ She spent her whole life chasing Olympic gold because her parents believed she could become something greater than poverty, grief, and the tiny apartment they called home. But dreams are expensive. And Viktoria Zolotova is running out of people willing to pay for hers. After years of being overshadowed, forgotten by her academy, and replaced by skaters everyone likes more, Viktoria is suddenly forced into an arrangement she never asked for-one that ties her future to the most feared coach in figure skating. Maybe this is a sport where one mistake can destroy everything. ╰────-·-ˋˏ-༻𖤓༺-ˎˊ·-────╯ Ranking: #1 Iqbtq (12/jul/2026)

One reckless night. One impossible boss. One contract that could ruin everything. Alexis Carter is drowning. Between unpaid hospital bills, long shifts, and the crushing pressure of keeping her mother alive, the last thing she needs is a distraction-especially one in the form of a devastatingly beautiful stranger she meets at a club and can't resist for one unforgettable night. By morning, that stranger turns out to be Robin Knight - the cold, powerful CEO of the tech company where Alexis has just landed a paid internship. Robin is everything Alexis should avoid: wealthy, untouchable, dangerously controlled... and completely off-limits. But beneath Robin's polished image is a secret she can never afford to let the world see. A secret that could destroy her family's legacy, her carefully built empire, and the future her mother has spent a lifetime protecting. When the tension between them becomes impossible to ignore, Robin offers Alexis a deal: One month. One contract. Three wishes in exchange for complete submission. For Alexis, it should be simple. She needs the money. Robin can provide it. No emotions. No complications. No kissing. But the deeper Alexis falls into Robin's world of control, temptation, and forbidden desire, the harder it becomes to remember where the rules end-and where real feelings begin. Because some contracts are never just business. And some women are far too dangerous to love. In a city of glass towers, secrets, and power, Alexis and Robin are about to risk everything for a love neither of them can survive untouched by.

It was a miracle Ivelisse (Ivy) Williams hadn't been expelled, in fact, she would argue it was a miracle she had even made it this far. Running on a diet that seemed to solely consist of monster and cigarettes, if sarcasm was an Olympic sport...Ivy wouldn't require an education at all. Vivian L'monage had no interest in being a teacher. She had a family empire to run, and had barely tolerated being a university professor as it was. She had taken the open position of Literature professor at Oakwood High as a favour she owed to the headmistress, an old acquaintance from another time, and planned to be out the minute the school found someone else for the position. Finally in her last year of school... Ivy Williams would rather die than be controlled. Vivienne L'monage, determined to create a class of elite academics, refuses accept anything less than complete obedience.

After four years studying journalism in California, she returns to New York - only to fall into bed with a stranger her second night back. The next morning, she walks into an interview at Farrow Publishing and discovers that same woman is Elowyn Farrow: her new boss's boss, part of the same tangled friend group, and the most dangerously magnetic person in her orbit. Elowyn is sharp, controlled, and always one step ahead - at work, in life, and in bed. Aurora refuses to submit, but resisting Elowyn becomes harder when they keep circling each other in meetings, parties, and the woman whose touch still burns on her skin. It's not just a workplace romance. It's a power struggle. And Aurora's about to find out what it costs to hold her ground.

There are rules in Vale's classroom. Olivia's about to break every single one.

Grace Wilson came to UCLA for a fresh start. She wanted to leave the New York shadows behind-the rain-slicked roads, the lightning that stole her sister, and the mother who turned a kitchen knife into a weapon of hate. She carries her secrets in the long sleeves she wears in the California heat and the white pills she swallows to keep the ghosts at bay. She's fragile, guarded, and determined to stay invisible. But Valentina Lopez sees everything. Cold, brilliant, and dangerously observant, Professor Lopez doesn't just teach psychology-she dissects it. From the moment they collide in a bookstore, Valentina becomes the predator to Grace's prey. She's a storm of Chilean fire and Italian ice, a woman who uses her PhD like a scalpel to find every one of Grace's fractures. Valentina doesn't want to help her. She wants to own her. It starts with lingering gazes in the lecture hall. It escalates to accidental touches that feel like electric shocks. But in the dark corners of a West Hollywood bar, the lines between mentor and student blur into something obsessive, manipulative, and completely forbidden. Grace is a virgin who has never known love. Valentina is a master of the human mind who doesn't believe in it. In a game where the Professor holds all the power, Grace is about to learn that the most dangerous place to be... is noticed. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "I am a psychology major, Grace. I know exactly which buttons to push to make you come undone. The question is... why are you so eager to let me?" -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- WARNING: This story contains dark themes, depictions of depression, self-harm, and an intense power imbalance. Reader discretion is advised.