DEEWANYAAT Fear It. Crave It. In a world ruled by power and silence, two destinies collide. She is control carved in ice. She is innocence wrapped in scars. One owns the shadows. One survives them. This is not gentle love. This is obsession. And when obsession chooses you... it doesn't let go. --- Deewanyaat isn't soft love. It's the kind that marks you.

Sarah Fields, an 18 year old girl, who has gone through some of the worst possible traumas anyone could imagine, is going into her senior year of high school. She is a private person, and she doesn't let anyone other than her closest friends in. Sarah is also capable of having horrible attitude if pissed off. Scarlett switched to the high school to teach Crime and Justice and English. She has a law degree, but she uses that for different things. She's cold, bitchy, and she can intimidate anyone with a look on her face. What happens, when the student with an attitude and the cold, and bitchy teacher meet?

For as long as they could remember, Lena and Miu had belonged to each other in the simplest way possible-best friends since diapers, raised side by side until knowing each other became instinct. They knew every version of one another: every habit, every fear, every subtle change in expression. What they had was effortless, deep, and entirely platonic-or at least, that was what everyone believed. Their friendship had always been enough. Until someone walked into Lena's life. A man with the same birthday, same hobbies, same interests-someone who mirrored Lena so perfectly that she began to wonder if soulmates were real after all. And for the first time, Miu finds herself standing at the edge of something unfamiliar. Where does platonic love end when the thought of losing them begins to break your heart?

After a car accident, Lena wakes up with part of her memory missing. And standing beside her... is the woman she once vowed her life to-- a wife she has no recollection of. Now they must navigate a love Lena can't remember, and Miu will never forget. Aka, Lena wanted to play a character with amnesia, so my brain just started running.

Cindy and Summer thought their bitter high school rivalry was finally behind them- until they both end up at the same college. To their horror, they're not only on the same campus but sharing the same dorm room.

Two professors. One university. And a rivalry so intense it leaves the campus buzzing and them burning. "I hate that you make good points." "No, you hate that I make them before you." "You've been staring at me for five minutes." "No, I'm calculating how your brain managed to produce such arrogance." "Your handwriting is as chaotic as your reasoning." "And yet, somehow, both still win awards." Professor Lilian Rose is the golden standard. Calm, precise, impossibly brilliant. Her lectures soothe, her students excel. She commands respect without raising her voice. Professor Daisy Oliver? Sharp, unrelenting, lethal with a pen and a gaze. Her exams crush egos, her top scorers become legends, and she wears her reputation like a whip. But when they're alone... the rules dissolve. A library encounter. A mislaid paper. Fingers brushing over ink-stained notes. A flash of heat, of awareness, of want neither of them admits. Every snide remark, every playful jab, drips with tension thicker than any lecture hall. "I hate the way you make me think... and want." "You want it more than you admit." Glances linger. Hands almost touch. Every argument teeters between humiliation and something more intimate. A spark ignites, fierce and undeniable. Their rivalry is no longer about grades or prestige it's about control, surrender, and discovering just how far each is willing to push the other. Exams become excuses. Faculty meetings, battlefields of lust disguised as debate. And behind closed doors? They explore the friction, the heat, the unspoken fantasies that have haunted their every interaction. Brains, bodies, and boundaries collide. Pride fights desire, arrogance battles obsession, and when fire meets fire, only scorched skin and satisfied, secret smiles remain. The war of intellect has become a war of lust. And someone is going to win... or lose... entirely.

Lena Schuett was the kind of woman people didn't just look at- they noticed. A supermodel at the peak of her career, she walked like the world belonged to her. Confidence clung to her skin as naturally as the designer clothes she wore. Beautiful, calculated, and just a little dangerous- Used to being desired, never replaced. Lena always got what she wanted. Miu Natsha was the complete opposite. A rookie. Soft. Bright-eyed. And for the longest time... she had admired Lena from afar. Not just admired- fallen for her. So when Miu finally gathered the courage to apply to the same modeling agency, it felt like stepping into a dream. And somehow, with her natural charm, she made it. She got closer. Everything felt perfect- until it wasn't. Because Lena's boyfriend started noticing Miu. And that was where things shifted.

From scraped knees in kindergarten to the dizzying complexities of college, Lalina's world had always revolved around Miu. Her devotion wasn't just protective; it was a smothering, obsessive shroud, shielding Miu from every whispered secret, every potential suitor, every hint of closeness with anyone else. It was her purpose, her reason for being. For Lalina, it was the purest form of love, fierce and unyielding, a love that demanded nothing in return, or so she told herself. But for Miu, it was a suffocating cage, an invisible leash that tightened with each passing year, breeding a quiet, seething hatred deep within her, a hatred Lalina refused to see. Then, Miu dared to fall in love with someone else. Despite Lalina's fervent contradictions, despite her desperate, tear-filled declarations of unwavering love, declarations that now felt like pathetic pleas, Miu shattered the cage. She married. For Lalina, the world imploded, the sun extinguished, leaving her in perpetual darkness. Accepting a fate she couldn't control, a fate that felt like a personal betrayal, she fled Thailand, vanishing for twelve agonizing years, each day a hollow echo of what could have been. But destiny, a cruel puppeteer, had not finished its dance. When news of her mother's ailing health finally drew Lalina back, the universe conspired. A chance encounter, brutal in its suddenness, thrust her face-to-face with Miu once more. What future awaited them? Could she bear to lose Miu again? Or was she destined to relive the same heartbreak, forever trapped in the echo of a love that could never be?

Livxene Antonette Aldarde has lived a life carefully constructed by tradition and expectation. Married for eight years to her college sweetheart in an arranged union blessed by both families, her marriage appears enviably perfect-stable, respectable, untouched by scandal. She learned early how to be a good wife: composed, loyal, unquestioning. That illusion fractures the night she discovers her husband is having an affair. The betrayal ignites something sharp and unfamiliar in Livxene-not grief, but resolve. She refuses to be the woman who is quietly replaced. Determined to "fix" what was broken, she sets her sights on the other woman, believing that if the threat is removed, her marriage will return to what it once was. But when she comes face to face with Madeline Gwyneth Quizon-the woman she believes is threatening her life's foundation-Livxene's certainty begins to crumble.

A LenaMiu fanfiction. Natasha "Miu" Trinidad takes a new corporate job to forget her ex-only to discover her terrifying new boss, Lorena "Lena" Kirk, is the woman now dating her. Forced to work side by side on a high-stakes project, resentment turns into tension, tension turns into attraction, and suddenly the real problem isn't the ex anymore... it's that they can't keep their hands-or hearts-off each other. GENRE: Sapphic Romantic Comedy • Workplace Drama • Enemies-to-Lovers • Slow Burn with High Tension