"𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐞." "𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮?" Oscar Piastri is elated when he gets the scholarship of his dreams at Oxford University. But if he's ever going to pay off his student loan, he needs a job, and fast. Luckily for him, there's a coffee shop around the corner that could be just the thing he's after and more.. Lando Norris is in his second year at Oxford, and he's settled into the rhythm of the city. So when his favourite coffee shop hires a new barista, the cute Australian takes him by surprise. But he soon learns that there's more to him than meets the eye..

They were never meant to be anything but enemies. Oscar Piastri is a ghost in a burning world-cold, calculated, and unforgiving. Lando Norris is the golden boy of justice, the last line of defense in a city crumbling from within. They don't share history. They don't share mercy. They only share destruction. Every fight leaves new scars. Every encounter takes a little more than it gives. And when a mission goes violently wrong, and the one person Oscar swore to protect is caught in the crossfire, everything fractures. Loyalties. Masks. Purpose. And maybe, just maybe... hatred isn't the only thing left between them. In the end, grief makes monsters of all of us.

It all started with a bet that was made by a very drunk Lando, who was apparently not kidding at all... One reckless night. One stupid game. One dare Oscar refuses to take. Lando's pride takes the hit - and by the time the party burns out, the bet is already sealed. Lando Norris bets he can make Oscar Piastri to 'like' him. Oscar only agrees to calm (drunk) him down. He doesn't expect Lando to remember it. He definitely doesn't expect him to mean it. But the next morning comes with a bouquet of roses, relentless charm, and a promise Lando is determined to win - one gesture at a time. It was supposed to be harmless. It wasn't. ; ) - Book 2 - (Can be read as a standalone) Prequel: -) Is This Love? - Book 1 - Rustappen

The government has been trying to recruit Oscar for months now, and he continues to refuse. So, instead, they find their own hero who gets worshipped - and soon, Oscar's abilities and motives get questioned. Does New York still need Spiderman? The answer is always yes.

Two men, shaped by the same law school halls-though never quite side by side. Lando Norris was always a step ahead, a senior others admired without question. Oscar Piastri watched from a distance-through subtle glances across lecture rooms, shared silences in late-night study sessions, and a quiet admiration he never quite voiced. Oscar believed in rules. Not just the kind written in textbooks, but the kind etched into his bones-discipline, restraint, devotion. Lando never did. Where Oscar saw lines not to be crossed, Lando barely acknowledged they existed. And somehow, that difference became the very thing that pulled them together-until it broke something in Oscar he could never quite piece back the same way. Until something happened. Something that tore whatever fragile connection they had into pieces. Years later, they meet again-not as students, but as rivals. Oscar, now a prosecutor. Lando, a defense lawyer. On opposite sides of the courtroom, their worlds collide once more-this time tangled in tension, resentment, and everything they never resolved. Because some lines, once crossed, don't just disappear. They haunt you.

coming soon...

Book I of the Forbidden Fruit Trilogy Oscar Piastri arrives in Formula One the way he does everything else: prepared, observant, and determined not to be moved by noise. Lando Norris has already learned how to survive the paddock - how to be seen, how to endure, how to keep parts of himself carefully untouched. Over the course of the 2023 season, something quiet begins to take root between them. Not attraction. Not yet. Just proximity. Glances that linger too long. Awareness without language. Forbidden Fruit: Seeds is a slow-burn, canon-faithful exploration of restraint, pressure, and the things that take hold before either of them is ready to name them.

"It's not like you don't care, you're just stupid at doing so." The unstable Actor Lando Norris get's mixed up in the case of a serial killer, and NCA Agent Oscar Piastri is trying his best to fix it all while overcoming his trauma and falling madly in love. Oscar centric with some sprinkles of Lando's POV. General warnings for returning topics: Panic Attacks, Sexual Assult/Abuse, Graphic depictions of violence, very mild gore

In a world shattered by the mysterious Propagation, Formula 1 driver Lando Norris and his best friend Max Fewtrell have managed to survive three long years on a lonely semi-desert island off the ruined coast of Thailand. Civilization has collapsed, electricity is gone, and humanity has slipped into violence, starvation, and silence. But everything changes the day a strange blue-and-black butterfly begins following Lando-a creature that seems too calm, too focused, too deliberate to be natural. When the pair discover a dying woman whose legs have turned entirely to stone, they learn about a new horror spreading through the world: a stone-forming virus consuming entire villages from the toes upward. With danger closing in, Lando and Max flee inland-only to collide with one of Lando's oldest friends from his childhood karting days: George Russell, alive but carrying scars from surviving alone for years. As the trio move toward rumored safe zones in the northern mountains, Lando begins having vivid dreams of Oscar Piastri-dreams that feel too real, too purposeful, and always guided by the same butterfly. The world is ending in ways no one understands, but Lando refuses to give up. Because if even one friend survived... maybe others did too. And maybe the butterfly isn't just a butterfly at all.

Lando Norris thought ending it would fix the problem. Instead, it made everything worse. What started as something reckless and physical between him and Oscar Piastri has become impossible to contain. Because the real danger was never sex. It was what came after - the wanting, the silence, the way neither of them can seem to pull away without making it hurt more. Now they're trapped in the same garages, the same media rooms, the same race weekends, forced to stand beside each other and pretend none of it means anything. Oscar is trying to protect what's left of himself by keeping his distance. Lando is trying to call it caution, even while he keeps proving it's anything but. But Formula 1 doesn't leave room for clean breaks, and the closer the title fight gets, the harder it becomes to separate rivalry from ruin. Because some lines are easy to cross. The impossible part is living with what comes after.