Soulmate Au! 18+ March 1993, New York New York You've recently gone through a very messy breakup and now are urged to find a new apartment, quickly too. When your dear friend finds an opening in their building. This seems to solve more than just one of your current problems. This story will be mature, will contain graphic smut, along with angst and fluff. This will be an x reader and has no physical description of the reader except for that they're smaller than Sevika. This is an alternate universe but will contain most Arcane characters. I DO NOT OWN THESE CHARCTERS, I am writing an interpretive story about characters from another show. I do not own or claim to own them. LOVE YOU THANKS

Being on a world tour is nothing new for Billie Eilish. But when her old manager gets fired, and Harper-sharp, stunning, and maddeningly professional-steps in, things start to feel... different. Harper's rule is simple: no mixing business with pleasure. But Billie's charm, wit, and raw vulnerability chip away at Harper's walls. And Billie? She's falling too-but fear, fame, and forbidden feelings make it hard to breathe. In a world full of cameras, pressure, and packed schedules, how do you stay professional when your heart's off-script?

Aurora Bennett and Billie Eilish met in a Los Angeles dance class at thirteen. they were inseparable ever since-bonding over music, inside jokes, and even their shared crush on Justin Bieber. For years, Billie wasn't just Aurora's best friend; she was home. But in 2021, Aurora's world shattered. Her mum's sudden passing forced her and her little sister Juliette back to Brisbane, into the custody of a father they feared. At just eighteen, Aurora chose to endure his cruelty to protect Juliette, sacrificing her entire life in L.A. The day Juliette turned thirteen, the sisters sought help from child protection services, and Aurora fought a brutal five-month court battle to win custody. She won-but the cost was high. Their father had destroyed every device, every connection, every trace of the life they once knew. Until a letter changed everything. Encouraged by her best friend Kyle, Aurora wrote to Billie through a P.O. box, never expecting it to reach her. But it did. Soon, secret letters became the sisters' lifeline back to L.A.-a thread of connection, once a month, from her aunt's house. Then one day, Finneas reached out directly. Through him and Claudia, Aurora discovered something she never dared hope for: a way back. Now, with their mother's hidden inheritance uncovered, a home waiting in L.A., and Kyle finally ready to make the move, Aurora, Juliette, and Kyle are returning. Finneas and Claudia are determined to surprise Billie with Aurora's return, keeping the secret safe. What Aurora doesn't know yet is that this isn't just about finding her old life again. It's about discovering that sometimes the love stories she buries herself in aren't just stories- sometimes, they're waiting for her, the moment she begins again.

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.

she left to forget. now she's back-and so is everything she tried to bury. charlie was never supposed to come home. not after the falling out with her childhood best friend, not after the accident that left her physically and emotionally scarred, and definitely not after she lost herself somewhere along the way. but when life leaves her no choice, she returns to the one place that holds both her fondest memories...and her deepest heartbreak. back in the town she called home once upon a time, charlie has to face the ghosts of her past: therapy sessions she doesn't want, a future she's unsure of, and billie eilish-the girl she once called her best friend, and maybe something more. time has changed them. secrets still linger. and feelings? they never really went away. is it too late for second chances? or is this the moment charlie finally lets herself be loved the way she'd always dreamed?

"Well, I want to know you" "No, you want to fuck me, there's a difference." "And is that so bad Cupcake?" "For you? It's not bad, but for me it sounds like a terrible Idea." "And if I want more, what then Cupcake." "You never want more." Good girl Cait and Vi, the notorious underground fighter and player with a reputation for never sticking around. Enemies. Lovers. Friends. It is never easy with Vi.

Emma has been working backstage with the WWE for about a week now. She assists Triple H with ensuring the athletes are out on time, okay when they come back and even checks in on them from time to time. She's good at what she does. Never gets in the way, doesn't complain. Everyone likes her. Well, everyone but Rhea Ripley, and she can't figure out why. Will Emma win Rhea over? Or will she learn a dark truth she can't handle?

Vi took a step closer, voice teasing. "Why does it bother you, hmm?" Caitlyn hated how her heart sped up. She looked away, grumbling, "Because... because you're supposed to be loyal to me." Vi's smirk faltered slightly. Caitlyn crossed her arms tighter. "I mean-not that we ever had anything. But still! You-You can't just..." She trailed off, biting her lip. Vi studied her for a long moment. "Caitlyn." Caitlyn refused to meet her gaze. Vi sighed, softer now. "I'm single, okay?" Caitlyn swallowed. Vi hesitated before continuing. "But yeah, I... I do love someone." Caitlyn hiccupped, rubbing at her eyes furiously. Vi reached for her, concerned. "Caitlyn, why are you-" "I knew it!" Caitlyn blurted, voice wobbling. Vi blinked. "Knew what?" Caitlyn sniffled. "You do love someone! And-and now I have to compete with them?" Vi opened her mouth-then shut it, utterly baffled. "I-what?" Caitlyn grabbed Vi's hands. "Just-just love me instead!" ---- Caitlyn Kiramman has everything-fame, fortune, and a career that keeps the world watching. But with the spotlight comes danger, and when a series of anonymous threats escalate, her security team hires Violet, a former underground fighter with a no-nonsense attitude and a past she refuses to talk about. Violet is everything Caitlyn isn't-rough, unpredictable, and infuriatingly stubborn. From their first meeting, sparks fly, but not the good kind. Caitlyn finds her bodyguard impossible, while Violet sees Caitlyn as just another spoiled celebrity. But as danger looms closer, forced proximity turns tension into something neither of them expected-lingering touches, stolen glances, and a protectiveness that goes beyond duty. When Caitlyn is put in real danger, Violet will have to face the truth: guarding Caitlyn was never just a job. But in a world where Caitlyn shines brightest under flashing cameras and Violet prefers the shadows, can they find a way to stand together?

Her eyes take her all in, the features on her face; those eyes, though hard to decipher because of the cap, Caitlyn was sure as hell those eyes were grey. A slit on her right eyebrow and the roman numerals on her right cheek of six and that scar on her upper lip to the right. That jaw could slice Caitlyn in half and she'd say thank you for it. Fuck, and when she hears her talk for the second time. "Yeah, yeah. I'm looking for my sister..?" Caitlyn had to nibble her lower lip because nobody has this right being this sexy. - modern au!: where caitlyn is powder's tutor who becomes instantly infatuated with vi, a gym instructor (and the sexiest person she has ever met) gay panic, personal issues, chaotic friends and siblings, some annoying exes and FEELINGS ensue!

Katarina lives a very different life. Protected profusely and living by the orders from her Father, she has no direction. Living day by day and taking the abuse each and every time. What happens when she comes in contact with the nightmare, Rhea Ripley, who develops an attachment to her. This is a female x female novel. It includes smut, some pretty dark and heavy themes (abuse and smut) and obviously some fluff. Please consider this before reading. If you're a fan of my other works, this is for you. Keep in mind as you read, this isn't completely accurate. Enjoy 💜 HJaneRipley ⚖️