No one hated each other as much as Tyler Murphy and Hazel Parker, every glance a slow, venomous burn. Yet beneath the surface, something deeper pulled them in, something they consumed in bitter, silent doses. It wasn't the hatred that destroyed them-it was the poison they couldn't stop sipping. The poison of love.

Evan Carter: a laid back teenager who's just looking for fun and nothing more. Doesn't care about grades and puts most of her time towards music and her friends. Oh and let's not forget-she's gay. Ashely Daniels: excels in all academics and has a lot of people who admire her. Beautiful and popular-and dating the quarterback of the football team. But, Evan and Ashley can't stand each other and have complete different personalities. But they do have a few things in common: They hate each other. Their parents are dating. They live under the same roof. And they share the same room. NOT AN INCEST STORY SO DONT EVEN THINK THAT. REPEAT. NOT. INCEST AT ALL. NOT EVEN IN THE SLIGHTEST BIT.

They used to dance side by side - Ekaterina and Floralie, best friends, inseparable. Until one betrayal turned them into rivals. Floralie did the one thing Kate could never forgive: she stole her first boyfriend. Years later, Kate makes sure they meet again. Same stage, same dream, same role - the Spring Gala. This time, she's determined to win. To shine. To make Floralie regret everything. Maybe even to take back the boy she lost. But what begins as revenge slowly turns into something else. Every step, every touch, every look brings back what she tried to bury. And what if Kate isn't who she thought she was? What if envy was never the real story between these two rivals ?

Yvette is a woman who knows exactly what she wants in life. To write another Best Selling Author book, be a trophy wife to her senatorial husband, and have her own fun with whoever she wants to do it with. But when a new neighbor comes along disturbing the neighborhood, it forces an introduction that sparks a story that even Yvette can't seem to grasp.

SCARLETT Rule number one, never fall in love with your stepsister, rule number two, definitely and I mean definitely never fall in love with your stepsister who is a diagnosed psychopath. Thankfully I will be able to keep those rules easily since I never loathed anyone more than I loathe Sloane Blackwell. What she did I can never forgive and never forget. SLOANE Obsession is such an interesting feeling, you just get hooked and can't stop fixating on your prey. Too bad for Scarlett Beaumont the prey in question is her. She hates me oh so beautifully too, I know she'll never forgive me, good thing I don't need her to. She will be mine either way, I won't stop until she is, and her hate? That just keeps me warm at night. Let the games begin, shall we?

They both promised their husbands, "till death do us part." They didn't know wanting a woman would undo that promise first. Sienna has spent her life being good. Camille has spent hers being careful. Neither woman expected that one shared project would awaken a hunger neither of them had allowed themselves to name. What begins as professional ease becomes emotional safety. What feels like friendship becomes dependence. What feels like relief becomes obsession. They don't mean to change. They only mean to stay close. But once you discover the version of yourself that exists only in another woman's gaze, it becomes impossible to return to who you were before. As tensions rise and secrets grow, the world around them closes in and threatens to expose the chaos "Between Us." Between Us is a slow-burning, emotionally charged story of forbidden longing, unraveling identity, and the devastating question of what happens when the truest thing you have ever felt asks you to destroy the life you promised to protect.

"There never was, and there never will be an us." "So you're saying there was no us when I was knuckles deep inside you?" -Tension -Lust -Hate -love Queen bee, looser lesbian. What a combo. There may be some trigger warning, I will only put a TW if its a heavy topic.

Sloane is what's left when the truth is taken too early. Luca is what survives when the truth is told too late. They were never meant to stand in the same room without something breaking. Every look is a reminder. Hate should have been enough. It should have stayed simple. Clean. But it doesn't. It fractures. It lingers. It turns into something heavier-something that makes it hard to breathe when the other gets too close. And the closer they get, the more they realize that everything they once felt is starting to burn.

'ɪ ʟᴏᴀᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇʀ. ɪ ᴅᴇꜱᴘɪꜱᴇ ʜᴇʀ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ʙᴇɪɴɢ, ɪ ᴅᴇᴛᴇꜱᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ 206 ʙᴏɴᴇꜱ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ʙᴏᴅʏ.' Kendall Riles and Aubrey Abbot are not a pair that gets along. Polar opposites you could say. Whilst Kendall's lifestyle is filled with drugs, alcohol, parties and girls, Audrey's is filled with popularity, fancy cars, designer handbags and a splash of internalised homophobia. But you know what they say, opposites attract. And when put under certain circumstances, just how easily can loathing turn into something else? ꜰɪʟʟᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ʟᴏᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴀɴɢꜱᴛ, ᴍʏꜱᴛᴇʀʏ, ꜱᴇx ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴜꜱᴛ, ᴘʀᴇᴘᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱᴇʟꜰ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ʙᴜᴍᴘʏ ʀɪᴅᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴛᴇᴇɴᴀɢᴇʀꜱ... [Rankings I'm proud of] #11 in sapphic #1 in wlwromance #7 in toxic #7 in gxglesbianlgbt