Oscar Piastri's love life is the talk of the F1 world-mainly because no one's ever seen his girlfriend. Does she exist? Or is she just a figment of his imagination? Detective Lando Norris to the rescue!

𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑 : This story is inspired by the rivals-to-lovers dynamic of 'Heated Rivalry' by Rachel Reid and adapted into an original story set in the f1 world. - "𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭" "𝘖𝘩 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶" "𝘏𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺", 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘶𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨. ⏾⋆˚⟡₊⊹⭒

Jess Marnella never planned to become the face of Formula 1's newest show - or to accidentally start a secret slow-burn romance with Charles Leclerc. New job. New city. New neighbor. And apparently... new feelings she absolutely shouldn't have. Grill the Grid was supposed to make the drivers sweat. Not her. ✧ black cat x golden retriever ✧ secret romance

⚠️ Mature Completed Story 18+ ✓ | This fic is set in 2030 Max Verstappen never expected to spend retirement surrounded by glitter glue, pancake disasters, and a five-year-old who thinks "overtaking" applies to bedtime. But here he is, an eight-time world champion turned grumpy dad haunting the karting tracks of his youth, wearing a hoodie of nostalgia and a frown that says please don't ask for an autograph. He's not here for closure. He's here because his daughter likes speed and because standing on the trackside hurts a little less than staying home alone with his regrets. Charles Leclerc didn't dream of coaching kindergarteners with oversized helmets and sugar highs. But a crash stole his career, and this karting track the fumes, the flags, the occasional crying parent is all he's got left. He smiles like it doesn't ache and teaches like he doesn't miss the rush. It's not the future he imagined, but it's something. They weren't best friends. Rivals? Sure. Occasional podium eye contact? Absolutely. But nothing ever happened, at least, not when it mattered. Now they're thirty-three, washed in nostalgia and worn down by everything unsaid. But when Max's hoodie ends up on Charles, when Lilly calls him her "other dad," when burnt toast becomes breakfast and stolen glances linger too long, maybe it's not about racing anymore. Maybe it's about healing. About family. About bad coffee and slow mornings and one last shot at something they never let themselves want. Maybe love doesn't roar at 200mph. Maybe, this time, it tiptoes in through the kitchen door. ~~~ I grew up on F1 but don't expect realism. Expect mess. Bad decisions. Vibes over plot. I have no idea how this happened. One second, I'm vibing. Next, I'm writing a Max/Charles fic with sad dad energy, karting trauma, and chaotic Carlando lurking in the background like gremlins.

✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: ━ ❝ Some girls are taught to win. Others are taught to stay quiet. ❞ ━ ILLICIT AFFAIRS ! ╰━ a figure skater made of discipline and silence,   praised for her grace, punished for her mistakes. She spins on ice. Smiles for the cameras. Breaks behind closed doors. Until he sees her - and she stops pretending. [ max verstappen 𝗫 fem!oc ] [ social media 𝗫 real life ] ━ slow burn ✦ strangers to lovers ✦ secrecy   control ✦ rebellion ✦ choosing herself ✦ status ━ ongoing!

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 Aurélie Lola Leclerc, a famous singer, meets her brother's old karting rival or 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 Max Verstappen suddenly got hot {real life x social media} {max verstappen x fem!oc}

When Mollie Jane Piastri moves to London for her MBA, she's determined to keep her life separate from her famous twin brother's. Online, she's just Mollie Jane - influencer, beauty guru, and student. Offline, she's a stranger to the Formula 1 world Oscar lives in. That is, until she meets Lando Norris through mutual friends, and what starts as late-night coffees turns into something she never planned: a secret relationship. For months, nobody knows - not Oscar, not their family, not even the fandom. But secrets don't stay hidden forever.

What if everything that you thought defined you-suddenly didn't? Scarlett Ryan McKenna had one plan: run fast, win big, and leave everyone else in dust. But after a devastating careless injury ends her track career, she's forced to move into a house full of hockey players-crutches, pride and all. Sean Callahan wasn't planning on female roommates, especially not the sharp, stubborn girl who steals his hoodies, challenges his routines, and somehow sees straight through the golden boy act he shows everyone else. ----- He is the NHL-bound captain who's supposed to have it all figured out. She is the track star learning how to stand still for once. And neither of them knows how to handle the kind of chemistry that can't be trained for. What if healing meant breaking the rules-and letting someone in? Line Change is a swoony, emotionally-charged college romance about second chances, learning how to breathe again, and falling for the person who sees the parts of you you've tried to hide. < This is the first book of the Line Change - Boston University Sports Romance Series. >

Her heart had always betrayed her. Madeline grew up knowing it could stop at any moment - not from love, not from grief, but from a flaw stitched into her since birth. She learned to smile through hospital rooms, to hide the pills in her bag, to pretend the tremor in her chest was nothing more than nerves. And then there was Lando. Bright, reckless, full of speed and sunlight. He lived like tomorrow wasn't promised - while Madeline lived every day fearing it might be her last. Their worlds were never meant to cross. But when they did, the crash was inevitable. And beautiful. And dangerous. Because some hearts are too fragile to hold. And some loves burn too brightly to survive.

When the media discovers that Formula 1 star Max Verstappen has a secret four-year-old daughter, the backlash is brutal. To protect his image - and his child - a fake relationship is arranged with pop icon Elisabeth "Eliza" Hale. Publicly, they're perfect. Privately, they can't stand each other. She's pop's golden girl, trained to smile. He's racing's untouchable champion, forced into the spotlight for all the wrong reasons. What begins as a contract turns into late-night FaceTimes, quiet moments, and feelings neither of them planned for. Because the most dangerous thing about a fake relationship... is when it stops being fake. {max verstappen x fem!oc}