Lyla Andre-Accardi had gone through her 23 years of life developing a irrational fear of love - getting married, having children, spending the rest of your life with just one person seemed...it all seemed disgusting to her. She had gone through a lot in her teenage years, not having much that was constant surrounding her except for three people: her brother, her best friend and the man she thought was her best friend... Charles LeClerc was a continuous face through her life: the one to eventually show her that love wasn't something to be feared. He was the one to show Lyla the true meaning of the world and to open her mind to something she never thought she would even be considering months before...

Slipping down a dark path can be pretty self-destructive. Especially when you can't come out. "I need you, Charles... I need you now". ---- Disclaimer/trigger warning: This story is not for underage readers. It contains smut, use of alcohol/drugs, abuse, (domestic) violence and episodes of (light) depression Disclaimer 2: The personalities in my book are not similar nor related to their real-life personalties. This book is a fanfic story. I love the F1, but I do not know everything. I am sorry if there are mistakes. Started: 07-11-2022 Finished: 17-09-2023

Alex was on a plane to Barcelona. Unexpectedly she made friends with two guys who sat next to her. They were touristing in the city. Thinking she would never see them again, a forgotten bag was left on the plane. A name tag read "CHARLES LECLERC" and a phone number was everything she needed. Will it plan out as Alex wants it too? Will she meet the guy again? And is he really who she thought he was?... - disclaimer: this story is fictional also contains light smut (ch. 11, 18 & 30) the chapters become longer after the first ones

Til this day Pierre was always abled to retell the tale of him meeting "his Monegasque princess". An image that never left him. She was always what he wanted, even though she is his best friends older sister. In fact the oldest of the Leclerc siblings, always having her brothers backs. And now Charles needs her at Ferrari to voice his thoughts. And of course she joins him, soon getting the nickname "paddock princess" which should have been mocking but she wears it with pride proving to a mens dominated world how much a woman with a stubborn head can change.

There's nothing else in life I ever need, my dream, Amaranthine.

"And I burn, turning my direction. Quench my thirst with Gasoline".

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Oh, stars in her eyes.

"𝑾𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒕."NO TRANSLATIONS ALLOWED.