It's 2021. Kamala Devi Harris is the newly inaugurated vice president of the United States, going through a high-profile divorce from her husband Robert. Everything changes when she meets her new Secret Service Agent, Doug Emhoff, a single dad of a teenage daughter Emily. Years ago, his famous wife has killed while he was on duty as her bodyguard.

A fictional one-shot series inspired by Kamala Harris and Doug Emhoff's relationship.

This one is a little darker, with heavy emotions, but powerful. To be honest, I feel that a masochistic part of you will like it. Also, they always come through, so we need to throw in some smut and fluff at some point. Dougala is truly a never-ending inspiration even in a different universe. Pure fiction.

Kamala is a federal judge marked for death after sentencing a powerful mafia. Doug, a former cop turned private security guard, is hired to protect her. They don't know each other. At first, they can't stand one another. But as the tension of chases, sleepless nights, and buried fears begins to boil over...they give in to their desire. But what if Doug is hiding more secrets than she ever imagined? Fictional story! Any narrative written here is not intended to offend any of the characters mentioned!

One born of law and flame shall rise, her voice sharper than blade, her womb the rebirth of night and day. When bonded to the Shadowed One, she shall break the Blood Court or be broken by it. The False Queen shall rage, the stars shall fall, and the fate of our kind shall bleed through her choice. ••• Hey my beloveds! Your captain is back, something new. This story is a Dougala fantasy. I hope y'all enjoy.

Doug: The cold January wind whipped through the marble columns of the Capitol steps as the crowd gathered, flags fluttering in proud bursts of red, white, and blue. It was supposed to be the start of something extraordinary-a new era, a bold promise. For Doug Emhoff, newly elected Governor of California, it was a moment of triumph. A hard-fought campaign, a decisive victory, a future built on conviction. But as the applause thundered around him and his hand dropped from the Bible, he couldn't shake the weight pressing on his chest. Because she wasn't beside him. Kamala: Doug didn't know. He didn't know she had sacrificed everything to protect him. That Amber had threatened to destroy his career with whispered lies and cruel truths. That Kamala, fearing the damage it would bring him and his children, chose silence. Distance. Disappearance. Book 2 to Blind date. This is fictional. I mean no disrespect.

Douglas Emhoff was thirty-four, a billionaire legal titan who built an empire before most men figured out what tie to wear. Controlled. Dangerous. Respected. The kind of man who made enemies simply by walking into a room. Kamala was thirty-four and sharp as cut glass. The youngest, the first woman, and the first black woman District Attorney in San Francisco's history, she bore the title with a blend of elegance and iron. She radiated strength, from the commanding shape of her shoulders to the confidence in her stillness.

Another Dougala story, slightly AU.

I want. And that's dangerous. Because I'm not supposed to feel this way. Not for a human.

Doug: I called her fiery because I wanted to watch her burn. I poked at her resume because I wanted to watch her bristle. I stepped closer because I wanted to see how close I could get before she shoved me away.