WLW AGE GAP | TXS Eliza Whitmore knows better. As a professor, she's built her life on discipline and distance, and Blaire is a line she should never even think about crossing. But attraction doesn't ask permission. What begins as a quiet awareness turns into something harder to ignore, forcing Eliza to wrestle with desire she knows is wrong and feelings she can't seem to stop. This is a story about forbidden longing, restraint under pressure, and the dangerous pull of wanting what you absolutely cannot have. 21 year old Blaire Thorne

WARNING: it's a dark sapphic romance, with spicy scenes. TW, there might be mentioning of: murder, blood, demons, hell, death and others. I saw something that I wasn't supposed to see and now she wants to torture me for that. She wants to destroy me. To own me. But I think she's getting used to me as time goes by. I think she even wants me. The time when she was playing with me is in the past and now I can see the passion in those pretty black eyes. And I feel like I belong with her and feel like I can function only from her touch. This is a pure madness, the madness we don't wanna escape.

In an island in the middle North Atlantic ocean lies a Kingdom that is called Settadel which has a ruler named King Tristan Powell who is married to Lorie Powell, his Queen. For centuries, a family of Sorcerers and Sorceress' had kept the island hidden from the eyes of the others to ensure that no one would know their existence and to keep all residents safe from the eyes of hungry predators. But then, a tragedy shook the Kingdom when a massive earthquake has stricken; taking all of them off guard. Many lives were lost in this tragedy, but the one that had been affected the most was the family of Sorcerer's and Sorceress', the Duarte's, which had been reduced to one. Emilia Duarte, being the only remaining Sorceress, had been continued the legacy of her family and continued to keep the island hidden from the outsiders. Then, the news broke that an outsider was able to enter the island when the magic that had kept it hidden was taken down when the Duarte's had died. All were wary as none knew what people on the outside were like, all they knew was that they are hungry for power and wealth and would not hesitate to bring them down if they knew of their hidden wealth in the Kingdom. So when the outsider had made her presence known in the Kingdom, no one wanted to come near her even when she was offering a hand to help the residents restore their homes, shops, and other establishment, that is until an old lady didn't have a choice because everyone was busy rebuilding their lives and could not assist her to rebuild her home. So she accepted the help of the outsider and everyone was shocked by the risk that the old lady took. All of them were able to witness how the outsider had single-handedly rebuilt the home of the old lady. Soon, everyone was asking favors from her and the news had reached the palace.

In a world where ruthless vampires have taken over Europe and in the throne sat the most powerful vampire, a woman who is despised by the mortals for destroying everything they have loved and cherished. But, is she really the monster that people think she is if people were already destroying everything they think they love and cherish and she was only the victim of those greediness? Join Princess Blanche as her life becomes entwined with Edith Cordelia and as she inevitably discovered who Edith Cordelia is.

When Priscilla walks into Sloane's office, she's just another patient-guarded, broken, slow to trust. Sloane, a dominant and calculating therapist, is used to control. She knows how to push, how to read people, how to get what she wants. But Priscilla is different. What begins as therapy twists into something deeper-an electric pull neither of them can ignore. Sloane tells herself it's about healing, but her control is precise, obsessive... seductive. And Priscilla, under Sloane's careful influence, begins to lose sight of where her pain ends and Sloane begins. Because Sloane isn't just hiding secrets. She's using them. And the most dangerous thing about her is how far she'll go to keep Priscilla close. [ wlw romance between a therapist and her patient. Hold on tight, this a messy-dark romance ]

HOLLIS Let's just say high school was an emotional roller coaster.A three year relationship down the drain after a petty argument left both of us heartbroken.And I thought I put that behind me two years later. That all changed when my transfer to Kingsford College gets approved.Located in Vale,Colorado, Kingsford has some of the best sports programs known to man.Especially their women's hockey team.They are out a captain, and I was the next big thing. But the second I get there I realize that hockey was extremely competitive.And Kingsford's rivals were no joke. Montclair University are back to back national champions ready for a three peat And it was all fine until I realized who was leading them Riven Valentine . My Ex's bestfriend. RIVEN Fairmont. Vincere. Kingsford. All of them had bowed before me. All of them had crumbled beneath my stick and my strategy. Two years in a row, my team had destroyed anyone who thought they could stand in our way. They were bugs-insignificant, squirming, beneath me. And this year will be no different. Until I find out who Kingsford's new captain is. Hollis Prescott. My bestfriends ex-girlfriend. The girl who made my bestfriend,Sterling's freshman year shit because of how heartbroken she was. My job was to make sure that Sterling didn't fall for that stupid charm Hollis carries herself in.Flirting to get out of everything situation.But I find myself falling for that very stupid charm.

She was the loudest voice in the room. She was the professor who hated noise. Neither expected the other to become the one thing they couldn't silence. In the world of architecture-where every line, shadow, and structure hides a secret-an exuberant student and her guarded professor slowly find themselves drawn together. What begins as irritation becomes fascination... and what they build in silence may change them both forever.

In the vibrant, chaotic heart of the bustling city, two women from different worlds collide. Bellamy, a dazzling social media influencer, seeks depth beyond the screen, while Lorelie, a fiercely independent writer, craves authenticity in a city of fleeting trends. When they're forced to collaborate, their contrasting personalities ignite sparks of both friction and undeniable attraction. As they grapple with the pressures of career ambitions and societal expectations, they discover a love that challenges their beliefs and pushes them to embrace their true selves. But when success pulls them in opposite directions, they must confront their deepest fears: Can their love survive the distance, or will the ghosts of what was haunt them forever?

One girl, haunted by demons she never asked for. One girl, holding onto a dream with bleeding hands. One girl, clinging to a life she never was supposed to survive. One girl-and one infuriating woman she was never meant to meet. Aurora Winters, 18, soft-spoken and sweet like spring rain, begins her second last first day of senior year. The wreckage of a car crash last Christmas stole what little safety she had left-leaving her in the bitter care of an aunt who never wanted her and a man who only knows cruelty. Bruised, quiet, alone and unraveling, Aurora is trying to survive the storm. But survival becomes complicated when a certain woman enters the picture. Valentina M. Harlow, 37, new to this part of town, new to the school, old to the weight of the world. Once a sweet girl who ached to be seen, now a woman shaped by silence and cold resolve. Sharp-tongued, guarded, emotionally untouchable, manipulative and entirely disinterested in attachments. She is the oldest daughter who walked away-from blood and businesses, from love, from everything that broke her. It's been seven years since she last let herself feel. And she likes it that way. Until Aurora. What begins as uneasy glances and sharp conversations becomes something far harder to ignore. Valentina sees the pain in the girl's eyes. The bruises beneath the surface. And suddenly, the woman who feels nothing is faced with a choice: walk away as she always has, or reach out-risking everything. This is a tale of longing and danger, where hearts shatter, wounds heal, and reopen. Again and again. A story of two women who were never meant to orbit, yet crash into each other anyway. A story of it all. Of longing that feels like ruin. Of aching that feels like home. Of broken things that refuse to stay broken. A slow unraveling, a dangerous pull. A love that could save-or destroy-them both. Maybe they'll piece themselves back together. And set the world on fire, together.

"I can be anything you want, my love," she mutters in my ear, her warm breath making my skin tingle and my body yearn for her to touch more of me than her gentle hug around my waist. While I do appreciate how gentle she is with me, right now I want more. I want more of her touch on my bare skin. I want her hands to explore me more than she's letting them. I know she wants more just like me, but she's holding back. "Oh, really?" I tease, wrapping her hair around one of my fingers and giving it a small tug, hoping that this will get her worked up. "Anything I want?" Alice hums, confirming her promise before peppering a few soft kisses along my neck while I consider my request. There's so much I could ask for. "Absolutely anything, my love." *** For those who never find pleasure easily, a creature who knows and can be their every desire is perfect - it's even better if the creature is the one lustful for them.