No one had ever saved her. No one had ever even seen her. she was her parents secret. Trapped. Scared. Silent. Until Billie did. And she refused to let her fall. - "i don't know what I'm doing wrong, i- i don't even know what I'm doing at all." she whispered. and then louder again, all the pain behind her ribs pouring out of her, "why are you like this? p-please! please just tell me!" Tw- mention of sh, smut, suicide if u can't handle that dont read. This story is 2019 Billie era- something's will also be from 2025 era aswell:) Billie-18 Blue-17

mazzie rowan never wanted to go to that party. she wasn't the type-more of an observer than the center of attention. but one wrong drink, one near-mistake, and one cold, magnetic stranger changed everything. billie was supposed to be someone to avoid-dangerous, untouchable, the kind of girl people whispered about. instead, she became the one person mazzie couldn't shake. pulled into billie's world of sharp edges, secrets, and heat that burned too close, mazzie finds herself caught between resistance and surrender. what begins as tension spirals into something deeper, something darker, and something neither of them can control. love, lust, and conflict blur together, and soon mazzie has to decide: is billie her downfall... or the only person who truly sees her?

After a sold-out Billie Eilish concert in Berlin, Eliza just wants to get home, order takeout, and crash. But when her car won't start behind the venue, she finds herself face-to-face with the last person she ever expected: Billie Eilish herself. What begins as a chance encounter with jumper cables turns into an all-night text exchange full of banter, confessions, and unexpected sparks. By morning, Eliza has Billie's number in her phone, a coffee date on her calendar, and a feeling she hasn't had in years - the dizzy rush of possibility. Set against rainy Berlin streets, cozy cafés, and the contrast between celebrity chaos and ordinary life, this slow-burn, emotionally rich romance follows two women learning to navigate fame, fear, and the thrill of real connection. #1 billieeilishsmut #1 billie

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.

Evangeline Davenport has never heard the word no. Born into privilege and raised to rule every room she walks into, she's smart, magnetic, and untouchable. College is just another stage for her to own. Until she meets Billie Eilish. Billie is everything Evangeline isn't. Their dislike is instant, and neither is willing to back down. But when hate starts to feel a lot like desire, the rules change. Lines blur. And soon, Evangeline is playing a game she's never played before... One she can't win without risking the only thing she's never given away... her heart.

Billie blinked. "Wow," she said tightly. Her smile was more strained than a bra two sizes too small. "How long have you two been together?" "Oh no no! Not dating... yet?" She added, her hand sliding up my thigh so casually you'd think she did it every Tuesday. "Oh, fuck me," Billie muttered to herself, standing abruptly. "Getting a drink," She didn't wait for a response, or permission, or the Lord's blessing. Just turned on her heel and disappeared into the crowd like a storm cloud in eyeliner. - Billie took a gulp from her cocktail like it was water in the desert and she'd just crawled out of emotional quicksand. Half the drink disappeared in one go. I blinked. "What is in that?" "Vodka," she said flatly. "And...?" Sophie asked, voice a little too polite like she was a customer service rep bracing for a Karen. "Vodka," Billie repeated, nodding like she just solved a riddle. "Do you still have those photos, Lynx?" she asked suddenly, voice low and laced with something unreadable. Her eyes stayed locked on mine, unwavering. "The nude ones. From my house. A month ago." Her lip curled into a subtle smirk, the kind that belonged in a courtroom or a very expensive lingerie ad. I cleared my throat. "Do you... want them?" Billie shrugged. "No. Just wanted to make sure you still had them." She drained the rest of her drink like that sentence hadn't just broken the vibe into a million awkward little pieces. "Yo, what's this about photos?" a very drunk man asked, stumbling over with the grace of a wet sock. "Who the fuck invited you?" Billie snapped, her voice slicing through the noise sharper than a guillotine in a Gucci ad. I stared at him like he was an IKEA instruction manual written in Klingon. "Piss off, Liam," Billie muttered, already over it.

sequel to "am i what you want" 3 years have passed. billie and alaia haven't spoken to eachother for years. are the feelings still there? alaia had yet to move on and continues to focus on her baby girl everyday until she rekindled with jonah. everything was perfect until a few months in he started getting abusive again. alaia had no other choice other than to move. but when billie and alaia run into eachother in public what will happen?

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.

Moving to LA was about chasing dreams - not falling for Billie Eilish. But between late-night studio sessions, electric tension, and stolen moments, Sophia finds herself caught in a rhythm she never expected. As the spotlight grows brighter, so does the pull between them. Will she resist, or let the music - and Billie - take the lead?