Sloane Reyes never meant to fall into L.A.'s spotlight. A tattoo artist with a growing reputation, she spends her nights tangled in hookups, her days hiding secrets. One of those secrets? She's pregnant-thanks to a fling who made it clear he doesn't want a family. When Billie Eilish returns from tour and asks Sloane to lunch, the last thing Sloane expects is a confession of feelings. Even less expected? Her own blurting out the truth about the baby. Now Sloane has a choice: face motherhood alone, or let Billie step into a role neither of them planned for. Fame, family, and a love that could ruin them-or give them everything they ever wanted.

I didn't go to that party looking for anything, if I'm being totally honest I didn't even want to go. But when her eyes caught mine, something in me shifted. My closed off self began to open up without warning. I've worked hard to build a life that looks beautiful from the outside-even if sometimes, I don't always feel beautiful on the inside. I've kept people at arm's length. I've told myself I'm fine being alone. Then Billie kissed me. And suddenly, I wasn't so sure about anything. This story is about us. About falling in love when you least expect it. About trust, and timing, and choosing each other again and again-even when it's scary. Even when it's messy. This is our Fever Dream. 🥇 eilish - 14.07.25 🥇 billieilishfanfic 14.07.25

The sequel to Fever Dream. Read book one first I thought the hardest part was falling in love with her. Turns out, it was surviving the storm that came after. I ran. I didn't know what else to do. And somehow, even after everything I put her through... she came for me. Fever Dream II is about finding your way back-when everything you thought you knew about love, family, and yourself has been torn apart. It's about healing, soft touches after sleepless nights, inside jokes whispered in kitchens, shared suitcases and cities that feel like brand new starts. And her. Always her. This isn't just the continuation of our story. It's the part where we figure out who we are-together, and apart. It's real, raw, and maybe a little messy. But if you're here, reading this... Welcome back.