(Lady Dimitrescu X Female Gip OC) _________________________________________ Alcina Dimitrescu hated the smell of Lycan. She hated her 'brother', but... When a woman showed up on her doorstep smelling exactly like him, but a thousand times stronger... She paused. She paused because she thought she hated that smell, but this woman intrigued her. So, she picked the woman who was in tatters up, brought her into her castle, and closed the door behind her. This woman intrigued her even though she stunk of Lycan and she was going to find out why... ________________________________________ I don't own this property or it's characters I do own my OC - Andy __________________________________________ Rankings: Rank #1 in residentevil Rank #1 in alcina Rank #1 in alcinadimitrescu Rank #2 in sapphic Rank #2 in gip Rank #2 in lgbtfiction Rank #2 in lesbianfiction

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Princess Yasmin caught my chin- and claimed my mouth. The taste of stolen sweetness dissolved into heat as she kissed me-slow, consuming, deliberate. Not hunger. Control. My breath faltered. Her fingers slid to my throat, light but owning, while her other hand caged me against the wall. I didn't move. Couldn't. She took her time-every press of her lips deeper, sharper, undoing me piece by piece. A broken sound slipped out before I could stop it. She pulled back just enough, her breath hot against mine, eyes dark with something dangerous. "You think you're clever," she murmured. Her lips brushed mine again-soft, taunting. "You're not." Then she stepped away, composed, untouchable. "Next time," she said, voice cold again, "touch my dessert, and I won't stop at your lips." ❃❀✿❁✾✤ Princess Yasmin of Solmira-calm, powerful, and known for her striking beauty-is not someone people get close to. She's kind, but distant. In control. Untouchable. Until she saves the wrong person. Althena was supposed to be just another life spared-a stranger pulled from death and given a place within the palace. Instead, she becomes a disruption Yasmin can't ignore. Bold where she should be silent, fearless where she should bow, Althena challenges her... and flirts like she has nothing to lose. And for some reason... Yasmin lets her. What starts as tension turns into something deeper, something neither of them planned. But Althena isn't just a survivor. She has another identity. A darker purpose. And her presence in Solmira is anything but an accident. Now, with secrets growing and feelings getting harder to ignore, one thing becomes clear- Because when darkness finally meets the light... one of them might not make it out the same. #wlw #enemiestolovers #slowburn

"You'd be ours." "Yours?" "Yes, both of ours. It's two or none, gattina. You can't have only one." Valentina says, slowly walking towards her with a ghostly smirk on her face. "But something tells me you wouldn't want just one of us, one isn't enough." Shivers crawled up her spine, only enhancing when Marco ran his hands around her waist. "So, what'll it be, bambina?" -- In order to keep her mother and sister safe, as well as hiding from a past she'd rather forget, 'Scarlet Diavolo' as she and others call herself begins a life of crime and secrets. Becoming an Assassin, she un-wantingly catches the eyes of two mafia leaders, which might hold more trouble than good. Knowing they were missing a piece long before they were married, Don Marco and Donna Valentina Salvatore rule the Italian Mafia like a King and Queen ruled a kingdom. But a problem had been troubling their family for years now, and after finding what they deemed their missing piece, she seemed to be the perfect help. #1 insecurities 10/3/22 (not even published yet lol) #1 nerves 9/13/23

Three women who have all the power they want.They are feared from everyone in the Cleareta, the place far from the earth.Three demons are known from their ruthlessness, their sadistic behavior towards the ones who disrespect them.No one dares to go against them, because they know they wont make it out alive. Rosa, an innocent fairy with a bright personality.She is different than other fairies, her powers are stronger and can do many other things, that others can't.But she doesn't usually reveals her true self, not when there's the risk that stops her. When the moon goddess chooses Rosa for three demons' mate, they can't seem to wait to claim their little girl, the thought of her with them is enough to destroy everything and everyone who dares to harm her. Their heart lightens at the thought, and their possessiveness olny heightens. READ TO FIND OUT MORE. (SLOW UPDATES)

One moment I was just me... and the next I was in a world that shouldn't exist. Velmora. A place where blood runs like currency, rogues hunt in the dark, and a vampire princess keeps saving my life like I matter. She says I don't belong here. She says I'm human. A mistake. An anomaly that shouldn't exist. But the way she looks at me says something else entirely. I should run. I should hate her. I should never trust her. Because now I'm being chased, hunted, and protected by forces I don't understand... all while standing too close to a princess who looks at me like I'm either a problem... or a secret she refuses to name. She says I should fear her world. But I think her world should fear me... because I'm not supposed to exist here. And neither is what's happening between us. But in a kingdom where humans shouldn't exist... I might just be the one thing she can't let go of. This story is intended for mature readers (18+). It includes explicit intimate content and graphic violence. Please read with discretion. P.S. If you enjoy it, feel free to share your thoughts as you go-I genuinely appreciate your feedback 🧡

Janiyah meets Layla from her mother. What Will Happen When They Start Hanging Out? Read and Find out

Charlotte Dubois was trained for this, covert operations, secret extractions, survival at all costs. But no amount of spy craft prepared her for Giulia Bianchi, the ruthless mafia boss who caught her in the act. Charlotte is supposed to be an asset: valuable, interrogated, then discarded, but Giulia has other plans. Cold, calculating, and untouchable, Giulia Bianchi rules with iron precision. She should've broken Charlotte by now. Instead, she's fascinated by her. The spy isn't afraid. She's not begging. She's daring. As days turn to nights behind locked doors, threats turn into games, and loyalty twists into something darker. Charlotte was meant to be Giulia's prisoner, but desire is a weapon neither of them can control.

GirlxGirl "What are you?" I whispered, my eyes still riveted on her form from where she stood a few feet away from me. Water dripped and rolled off of her skin and the plop, plop of each drop seemed ridiculously loud even over the roar of the sea. Her long lustrous white hair nearly reached her knees and waved slightly in the breeze. Her cerulean blue eyes had darkened to match the sea and a faint glow radiated from them. My eyes fought to stay connected to hers, it was so tempting to look down at her pearly skin that was so fully on display. The silver crown on her head dipped slightly as she lowered her head. "I am yours." Her siren's voice spoke, wrapping me in lyrics that I didn't know the language of but it didn't matter because my body knew the song. When I moved to the beautifully lethal seaside town of Long Beach, Washington, I never expected my whole world to be turned upside down. After a near-drowning three days into our move, my moms (yes I have two moms) are more than reluctant to let me out of their sight. But alas, as a redhead, I never could stay out of trouble for very long. Only the funny thing is, I never expected to be saved by a five hundred year old mermaid princess hell bent on claiming me as her mate. Nor did I expect everything about myself and my heratige to change. Yeah, I made that face too. RIP Kelsey.