A love forgotten. A past buried. But some names... refuse to be erased.

When Elizabeth moves back to her hometown of Everwood after a painful breakup, she doesn't expect her first stop at a cozy little coffee shop to change everything. Behind the counter is Rebecca-warm, captivating, and effortlessly charming-but Elizabeth has no idea that Rebecca is the wife of her best friend, Ryan. As chance encounters turn into lingering conversations over coffee, Elizabeth and Rebecca feel an undeniable spark. They laugh, share stories, and slowly begin to lean on each other-but both are blissfully unaware of the hidden connections between them. Over time, their friendship deepens, and the chemistry grows impossible to ignore. Each stolen glance, every shared secret, pulls them closer in a slow-burning dance of desire, longing, and forbidden attraction. With hearts on the line and boundaries they never expected to cross, Elizabeth and Rebecca must navigate the tension between what they feel and the lives they've built. A slow-burn, forbidden romance about love, self-discovery, and the danger of falling for someone you're not supposed to. (Some scenes are inspired by the movie: imagine me and you)

The Space Between Cheers is a quiet, slow-burning love story about noticing someone before you're ready to admit what it means. Rowan Hale lives for the field-bruised knees, taped ankles, and the steady comfort of rules she understands. She knows how to fight for space during a game, but everywhere else in her life feels uncertain. She's learned to keep her head down, her feelings contained, and her eyes forward. Lila Moreno lives on the sidelines, smiling on cue, lifting others higher, moving in perfect formation. She's good at being seen without being known, at cheering loudly while hiding the parts of herself that don't fit the image everyone expects. They exist on opposite sides of Friday nights until small moments begin to blur the distance between them. ACHIEVEMENTS: #1 - highschool experience #3- love #1- lesbianromance #2- gxg #1- sapphic #1- womanxwoman

Wren and Kenna hated each other in high school. Now mature-ish adults, they still hate each other. The problem? They're engaged. A year away from marriage, according to two of the most powerful people in the world: their parents. ***** Wren Castile and Kenna Gold are engaged...because their parents say so (and no, they're not kidding). Wren has one year to marry her former nemesis, or else. The fact that Kenna emulated her infamously anti-gay father throughout high school seems to be irrelevant--even to Kenna herself. Suddenly Wren and the girl she never wanted to see again are on the same (bickering) side as they face mandatory dates, disastrous family get-togethers, and their unhappy past. Wren is filled with mistrust, but to protect her heart, she might just have to sit back and let it lead the way. Content/Trigger Warning: This story contains references to and/or scenes of homophobia, childhood trauma, bullying, violence, and suicide. [[2022 Watty Awards Shortlist]] [[Editors' Choice - October 2022]]

LUNA Freshman year at Amok College, and my name already tastes like blood. I'm a Graves. Noah Graves's sister. The one everyone remembers for trophies, headlines, and the accident no one will forgive. My sister ruled Amok hockey until the night everything shattered-until someone died and the truth was buried under words like mistake and tragedy. Briarstone never buried it. Their captain, Celeste Frost, wears grief like a blade. Her brother is dead because of my family. When we first met,I know it was wrong.I feel her attention lock onto me-cold, deliberate, intimate in the way predators are intimate with their prey. Celeste doesn't just want to hurt me. She wants to claim me. And the most dangerous part? Somewhere between dread and defiance, my body reacts before my mind can stop it. CELESTE The Graves family stole my brother's future. I carry that loss in my teeth, in my fists, in every second I spend on the ice. When I hear that Luna Graves has enrolled at Amok, something inside me sharpens. This is fate finally paying attention. I expect hatred when I see her. What I don't expect is the way my breath catches. She looks breakable. Defiant. Unaware of how perfectly she fits into the space my brother left behind-how easy it would be to step closer, to test how far I can push before she snaps. I don't want her ruined. I want her to remember my touch when she tries to sleep. I want her to fear me-and crave me-until she can't tell the difference anymore.

She wasn't supposed to come back. Any trace left of her was meant to be erased, gone without a motive. Once Quinn decided to end the secret affair she had with her professor, all ends were lead to meet. Buying an apartment in Oregon with her boyfriend should've been the last of them. But the art of who she was when being known by someone she could never be a part of kept her from letting go of the impossible. And now, their worlds wouldn't just collide, again, but ultimately test if they were capable of not drowning beneath deception.

(This story is the second part of 'I really want you to hate me' You don't have to read the first part to understand this. Feel free to read it without it, but the story is clearer if you have read the first one. ) HAYLEY She is just too intimidating, too scary and too cold. And too freaking beautiful. So gorgeous that sometimes I forget to breathe when I look at her. LILLIAN I want to fix my marriage. Nothing can keep me away from that. Not even her. I will fix my marriage. Even if I can't look at anything else but her.

!Unedited! "Your skirt is awfully short to be appropriate for school." I look down at my legs, hands smoothing out a wrinkle in my skirt. "I don't remember that we have a dress code. And we're not in highschool anymore, this is college." When I return my attention back to her, my breath hitches in my throat. "Pull it down." ----- Y/n has a mission. Her last year at university is underway and she is sure that nothing could distract her. That is until her new English professor stumbles into her life and brings her not only a welcome intrusion but also confusing unwanted feelings.

MIA I've been told my whole life not to trust people because there's another side to them-one they wouldn't dare share with the world. I never believed it until I met her. Kennedy Kingsley. Daughter of NHL legend Pierson Phillips. To the outside world, she was outgoing, charismatic, funny, and smart. But that wasn't the REAL Kennedy. The REAL Kennedy Kingsley was manipulative, obsessive, and a sex addict. When she discovers I'm in need of money to pay for the remainder of my college years, she corners me with an opportunity that will change my life forever. --- KENNEDY I'm in need of a wife. If I want to inherit my father's fortune, I need to get married. I would have a couple of years to figure out how to fall in love with someone and tie the knot. But my mother, as the CEO of a law firm, is determined to strip my inheritance away. I have no choice; I have to get married now. But to whom, you ask? Mia Cambridge-the quiet goalie who's been driving my body wild for the past year. She thinks it's just a temporary arrangement, a way to get my parents off my back. But what she doesn't realize is that I crave her-and I'm not one to play fair when it comes to desire. And soon, Mia will find herself ensnared by my desires, trapped in a game she never intended to play-one where I hold all the cards, and the stakes are her heart.

Amara Monroè learned long ago that closeness comes with a cost. Her life is built on structure, silence, and the kind of distance that keeps old wounds from splitting open. Cold lectures, sharp rules, and an unapproachable reputation-it's easier to be feared than to risk being hurt again. Madison Laurent is everything Amara is not: bright, stubborn, endlessly sweet, and unafraid to argue her point until she's heard. She's the student who lingers after class, the one who meets Amara's cutting words with laughter, the one who sees through the walls Amara swore no one would ever breach. What begins as irritation turns dangerous, because Madison's sunshine feels too much like hope, and hope is the one thing Amara promised herself she could never afford. It's wrong. It's forbidden. Amara knows she should walk away. But Madison has a way of making even the darkest rooms feel like home... and Amara isn't sure she has the strength to leave.