[LISOO FANFIC] Lisa had spent most of her life coloring outside the lines-literally and figuratively. A rebellious street artist with big dreams and an even bigger heart. Jisoo, ever the poised and refined woman, has always lived a life of structure and prestige. Falling in love with Lisa-a free-spirited, untamed force of nature-was the one beautiful mess she never saw coming. And love, much like art, isn't about perfection. It's about expression, passion, and the courage to make something extraordinary from the chaos.

It was never supposed to mean anything. Just a fleeting moment. A beautiful mistake, soaked in midnight and quiet desperation. One night to forget the rules. To taste freedom in the arms of a stranger. To let go without thinking of the morning after. No goodbyes. No consequences. Only touches that lingered too long, and memories etched into skin like whispers. But fate doesn't play fair. Because when Mia stepped into her classroom that Monday morning, time didn't just stop. It held its breath. And there she was. The stranger from that night. But not draped in shadows this time. No, now she stood in the light. Composed. Commanding. Off-limits. Her new English teacher. Their eyes met. A flash of recognition. A pause too long to be innocent. Mia's heart stumbled in her chest. The room faded, voices dulled, the world narrowed to just her. The woman she wasn't supposed to see again. The woman who now held her future in the palm of her hand. And maybe, just maybe, still remembered everything.

teacher x student | wlw | age gap Ella Sullivan is an 18-year-old high school senior with a sharp wit and a penchant for sarcasm. Her life revolves around her close-knit group of friends and the love for her dog. But her world is thrown into disarray when she encounters Ms. Catherine Reynolds, the new math teacher. With her icy demeanor and unyielding standards, Ms. Reynolds is known for making life difficult for her students, and Ella quickly finds herself at odds with her. Will they be able to put their differences aside? And what will happen if they do? #1 in lesbianromance #1 in wlwrelationship #1 in agegaprelationship #1 in txs #1 in lesbianfiction #1 in calculus #1 in girlxwoman #1 in mathteacher #1 in teacherspet #1 in wlwteacherxstudent

Dahlia Vitale was invisible, not literally, but no one knew her. So what happens when her father gives her a task to go undercover as a maid in their enemies home??

In her years of teaching, Lauren Hughes has learned to keep her distance-to stay composed, detached, and professional. But then there's Eve: sharp-tongued, restless, and far too curious for her own good. From the moment they meet, Eve seems intent on pushing boundaries, on pulling Lauren's attention no matter how hard she tries to ignore her. What begins as irritation slowly turns into intrigue, and despite Lauren's best efforts to remain indifferent, she finds herself drawn in. As Eve's fascination grows bolder and Lauren's restraint begins to crack, she's forced to face a truth she's long avoided-that some connections refuse to be ignored, no matter the cost. From: Need a Coffee Miss Hughes?

24 year old Cassidy Davis an intersex woman and the heiress to the Davis Family Fortune. At the age of 24 she's already CEO of Davis Industries located in downtown Seattle Washington. One night shes driving her vintage Indian Scout motorcycle home when she's hit by a drunk driver who ran a red light. Orthopedic Surgeon Calliope 'Callie' Torres is one of the many surgeons on call that night when Cassidy came in on a stretcher. Cassidy's blonde hair sprawled out like a halo, her red leather riding suit ripped to shreds exposing her clearly broken left leg and badly bruised and cut up right leg, abdomen and arms. An EMT carries in her helmet, and locked backpack. What will happen when Cassidy wakes up in the hospital bed and sees Callie? Will Callie be able to control her bubbling feelings for the blonde heiress? Or will they give into their desires?

When ex-military and no-nonsense security expert YN is reluctantly recruited by retired bodyguard Julius to protect global icon Beyoncé during his leave, she expects a spoiled diva and a temporary headache. What she doesn't expect is the quiet bond she forms with Beyoncé's daughter Blue, the tangled power dynamics with Queen Bey herself, and the slow, burning tension that turns professional distance into something far more dangerous.

In her senior year, Eve finds herself on a collision course with trouble and darkness from the very first day. Amidst this turmoil, she becomes captivated by a teacher who is her polar opposite. Driven by curiosity, Eve embarks on a quest to understand this enigmatic figure, leading to an unexpected and profound connection. As she delves deeper, Eve must confront the question: Will her curiosity and budding affection bring her fulfillment or heartache?

Frida started sketching something with her stylus, eyes flicking to her screen as she adjusted the axes of a diagram, mumbling, "...and then this boundary layer here starts behaving like a switch... not instant, but sharp. Sharp enough." Inés leaned in to see. "You mean like a Heaviside approximation?" Frida rolled her eyes, barely biting back a grin. "No. I mean like an actual boundary layer. I thought you said you weren't rusty." That earned her a low hum from Inés - amused, maybe a little provoked. "You want sharp? I'll give you sharp," she muttered, reaching for her own laptop, the tip of her manicured nail clicking a little too decisively on the trackpad. "You're missing the substructure that governs the transition here-see?" Frida glanced over. "That's an assumption, not a proof." "Do you want this to work or do you want it to be romantic?" Frida laughed - surprised and a little breathless. "God. Is that how you think I talk about math?" Inés tilted her head, lips curling. "Only when you're trying to seduce me with it." Frida blinked. Her ears went hot. "I'm not-" "Not trying?" Inés cut in, pretending to glance back at the diagram, feigning innocence, but there was no missing the gleam in her eye. "Shame. Because it's working." Frida looked away sharply, pressing her fingers to the corner of her mouth like she could keep a smile in by force. "You're infuriating." "You're distracted." "You're distracting." Inés made a quiet, pleased sound at that and sat back for a moment, the back of her hand brushing the edge of Frida's chair. "Tell me more about the way you're treating the constraint set when it fractures," she said finally, voice smooth again, back in control - or pretending to be. Frida inhaled and kept going, though her voice was slightly lower now, the words sticking a little as she spoke.

Angel Carter-Rose had what most people would call a great childhood. Parents who loved her and siblings who adored her. Yet, the 21 year old felt lost and alone at times. Currently residing in the city, the blonde tries to focus on work and figure out new feelings after a woman enters her life. ~ Loving Angel ~ Heart Keeper {Sequel} ~ I'm No Angel {Trilogy} ~ Ember's Flame {Quadrilogy}