In the city of love, beneath a sky painted in gold and light, Irina and Céleste stand on a rooftop overlooking the glowing skyline of Paris. Years of power, loyalty, and devotion have shaped them into something unbreakable - or so they believe. And when they ask Eleanor to bind her life to theirs, it feels like the beginning of forever. But forever was never simple for women like them. Before the empire. Before the vows. Before Eleanor. There was a first look. A first argument. A first moment where control slipped and something far more dangerous took its place. Love built their foundation. Power crowned them. Secrets protected them. Until the past begins to whisper. A message. A threat. A truth buried in blood. As lies unravel and old wounds reopen, the marriage that once felt untouchable begins to fracture. Eleanor is left questioning everything. Irina feels betrayed in the deepest way. And Céleste must face the cost of choosing love over truth. When secrets are exposed and hearts are pushed to their breaking point, will love be enough to bind them again- They have always been bound by love. But when secrets unravel, will that bond survive- Or was it never as unbreakable as they believed? BOUND BY LOVE AND SECRETS A Legacy Sequel to Pretty When She Listens........

Pretty When She Listens Some girls chase dreams. Eleanor got chased by a fantasy. What happens when opportunity arrives... dressed in dominance, dripping with curiosity, and wrapped in possessiveness? Where Mommy and Daddy stop being innocent titles... and become commands whispered into trembling ears. Where small meets powerful- Where shy meets seductive- Where pretty little things in pink skirts and oversized tees get seen, stripped down, and reconstructed. Eleanor Grace Whitlock was invisible. A quiet 5'1" design student who stuttered when people said her name. But then they walked in-Céleste Romanov-Voss and Irina Voss-Romanov. One is a French goddess dipped in silk and sin. The other? A Russian storm in a tailored suit. Behind Eleanors glasses is a freak waiting to be bitten. Beneath their poise is a hunger thats waited too long. And between them all? A fire that says: From Hi, Mrs. and Mrs. to Yes, Mommy. Yes, Daddy. Shes not ready. They dont care. Anyone who looked at her or even breaths in their little girl's way they are dead

26-year-old Madelyn Cooper is a simple girl. Normal if anything. She has a stable job, a nice home, and good friends. Her job is like her favorite place to be and she loves it more than life itself but she soon finds out she is the only one who feels that way. Madelyn gets special treatment from her boss. 37-year-old Skylar Royal is a high-up woman. She gets what she wants and has the respect from everyone. She is happily married and yet she is attracted to one of the many people who work for her. And she doesn't feel guilty one bit about it. 36-year-old Melanie Royal. Happily married to Skylar but yet is attracted to her wife's assistant and is jealous that her wife gets to spend the day with her. What happens when Skylar and Melanie take their shot at Madelyn?

Senior year was supposed to be my year but little did I know that karma had finally caught up to me. A mistake from 5 years ago, found me in English class. Ready to flip my world upside down with her beautiful eyes and smile. Not without giving me a hard time first, of course.

teacher x student | wlw | age gap Emily had to take a year off from school because of her mental health, and now she's 18 and ready to start fresh. She's always been a straight-A student and plans to keep it that way by focusing on her studies this year. But then she meets the new English teacher, who she realizes she's seen before, although this time she seems different, more strict. Will Emily be able to stay focused, or will she find herself falling for the charms of her strict teacher? • Slow burn • Teacher x student • Age gap (24 years) ~Highest rankings~ #1 in lgbt #1 in womensfiction #1 in teacherstudent #1 in englishteacher #1 wlwteacherxstudent #2 in teacherspet #2 in women #2 in girlxwoman #2 in lesbian #3 in gxg #4 in wlw

Skye gets unfairly fired from her last job. But then she gets a new job interview (for a job she knows nothing about) the same day? How? Does she get the job? Does her potentially new boss, have a certain interest in Skye? And what is Skye's potentially new boss hiding? "Okay, now," she moves behind me. "I'll work on these shoulders," she kisses my bare shoulder. "And your neck," she whispers in my ear before placing soft kisses up and down the side of my neck. Her lips on my skin feels incredible, especially on my neck. "Mm," a quiet moan escapes my mouth. "Aw, is that your sweet spot," she started to massage my shoulders. "Does this," she paused to gently suck on my sweet spot. "Feel good princess?"

In a burst of unexpected courage, I pushed her away, finally breaking free from her magnetic hold. She laughed softly, a haunting sound that sent an uneasy flutter through me. "You could've just asked directly if you needed some good old-fashioned fucking, gorgeous. I can make a deal with you, alright?" This side of her was completely different from the Quinn I had met at the party and casually talked to the cafeteria, the one who had seemed so friendly. Was she playing a role back then just to get closer to me? What was her game? Which version of Quinn was the real one? "So that's why you were fascinated with my neck too, huh? Well, over my dead body, Quinn. I will never be part of your twisted pleasures." My frustration bubbled to the surface, fueling my need to escape the bathroom. I hurried toward the door, desperate to leave. "I don't do dead bodies, Chloe," she called after me, her voice laced with mockery. "But if you change your mind, let me know. Besides, it looks like fate keeps bringing us together, doesn't it?" Her eyebrow arched playfully, and her lips curled into a smirk, her expression dark and taunting as I stepped into the hallway. †††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††††† Quinn has long embraced the twisted shadows that shape her life - a world where pleasure comes at the cost of her unusual fetish. Indulging in her dark cravings has become second nature. But when she meets Chloe - confident, self-assured, and unwilling to bend to Quinn's allure - their worlds collide in unexpected ways. As Quinn's desires clash with Chloe's resistance, their lives become tangled in a chaotic web of passion and defiance, leaving them both questioning what they truly want from each other. In a push and pull of temptation and restraint, they become entangled in a dangerous dance, testing the limits of each other's boundaries and desires.

Harlow Nightingale is used to getting under people's skin-brilliant, reckless, and a little too mouthy for her own good. At twenty-one, she's studying psychology at Oxford, more interested in testing boundaries than respecting them. But when she crosses paths with Professor Ainsley Beaumont, everything changes. Dr. Beaumont is cold. Controlled. Dangerous. A woman who doesn't just teach the mind-she owns it. What starts as a disciplinary warning turns into something far more twisted. Harlow is curious. Ainsley is merciless. Every punishment is precise. Every word is calculated. And every time Harlow swears it's the last, she finds herself crawling back-hungry for the praise, the pain, the pull of being completely undone. Their connection is wrong. Toxic. Unforgivable. But Harlow's never felt more seen. Or more owned. And surrender never looked so sweet.

Skye, a 21 year old woman, has had enough of life. Betrayal, heartbreak, turmoil and homelessness have taken place all at once. She no longer cares for anyone nor anything...numb. Cold hearted yet again. She's waiting for life to take her out. This is where her story ends.......or is it just the beginning of something more? A woman who is intense, controlling, possessive, impatient, confident and yet..caring, loyal....barges into Skye's life. Will she be able to control Skye like she controls everyone else? Or will the control end up being the other way around?...who knows.

A professor? And a student? That's a line that should never be crossed. But what happens when those lines start to blur? What happens when you begin to mistake manipulation for love? One wants power and control while the other wants to win and get her way....and be loved. And each will do anything to get it. power. control. manipulation. I'm horrible at descriptions, but trust me, it's gonna be good 🥉in wuhluhwuh 🥉in gayness