Dionne has always had a simple rule: no strings, no attachments, no exceptions. She dates for fun, never for keeps. Commitment? Absolutely not. Love? A fairy tale for fools. Handsome? Rich? It doesn't matter, she dates, she moves on, and she never looks back. Love is a game, and Dionne refuses to lose herself in it. But her carefree world is turned upside down when she meets Charlotte Del Pierro, the fiercely protective sister of Marcus, one of Dionne's many flings. Charlotte doesn't dislike her; she outright loathes her. To Charlotte, Dionne is nothing more than a gold-digging heartbreaker out to ruin her brother's life. Dionne has no patience for Charlotte's holier-than-thou attitude, and Charlotte has no time for Dionne's reckless charm. They clash at every turn, cutting words, icy glares, and walls built too high to climb. Yet, against all odds, an undeniable tension begins to simmer between them, blurring the line between hate and something far more dangerous. Charlotte, a hopeless romantic with no patience for Dionne's carefree ways, has no interest in giving her a chance. And Dionne? She wouldn't dream of getting involved with someone so uptight. And neither of them has any idea how to handle the fire they've ignited. Can love grow between two women who seem destined to destroy each other? Or will their differences burn them both? How can two women so utterly wrong for each other discover a love neither of them believes in?

Welcome to my first collection of imagine stories. Each chapter features a different celebrity in a unique setup. Some light, some flirty, some smutty, and some that hit a little deeper. These are all girl x girl stories built around lesbian romance, real connection, and heat that actually makes sense for the characters. Most of the leads in this collection are intersex women. That representation isn't a side note. It's the core of what I write. I'm always down to hear ideas, so if you've got a celeb or concept you want to see, send it my way. Let's keep building something honest, sharp, and worth reading.

Manhattan belongs to 𝐒𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐢𝐥 𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞. At twenty-three, she is New York's most visible success story: a fashion prodigy with Vogue covers, private fittings, and a reputation polished to perfection. However, beneath the structure, Soleil is volatile. Petty. Bratty. Childish. Defiant in ways that don't belong in the world she dominates, and far less interested in discipline than she is in breaking it. When her father remarries, Soleil gains a step-sister she neither asked for nor intends to tolerate. 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝 is eighteen, newly arrived in Manhattan, and deeply rooted in one of the city's most visible religious circles. She moves through sanctuaries and society with quiet certainty, guided by devotion, restraint, and something far more rigid than faith. Willow does not bend, and when she cannot control something, she destroys it. They do not want to understand each other. But in a city that thrives on performance, the line between temptation and control becomes dangerously easy to cross.

"Let go of me right now, or I swear I'll scream!" Sophia's voice quivered with escalating frustration and fear. "Go ahead, do whatever you like, Sophia. Just remember, we're married-I own you!" Alex replied coldly. Sophia's fear surged as she processed Alex's words. She struggled desperately to free herself, but Alex's grip was firm, and with her other hand pressed against the wall, Sophia found no way to escape. "That smart mouth of yours needs to learn its lesson-and not just the mouth, but the one who owns it too. So tell me, dear wife, have you ever been touched by a woman before?" Alex asked coldly, her eyes locked on Sophia as she struggled to break free. Sophia's eyes widened in disbelief at Alex's words. It was clear she had lost her mind. Her heart pounded heavily with fear, dreading what Alex might do next. "Alex, please, I beg you-don't do this. Let go of me, please!" Sophia pleaded, her voice trembling with desperation. Alex merely laughed, clearly enjoying Sophia's visible fear. It was evident that her question had struck a nerve. "Alex, please, just let go of me." Sophia continued to beg, but Alex remained unmoved, seemingly deaf to her desperate please. "Let me tell you a secret, Sophia." Alex whispered, slowly bringing her face closer to Sophia's ear. She inhaled deeply, taking in the subtle scent from her neck, her lips barely grazing the sensitive skin. "Begging turns me on." Alex whispered in her ear, her breath warm and unsettling as she softly bit down on Sophia's earlobe. Alexandria Van Leeuw and Sophia de Jongh are bound by an old agreement between their grandfathers: Sophia must marry Alexandria, who is entangled with the mafia. Thrust into a world of fear and chaos, Sophia struggles with her lack of choice and the danger surrounding her new life. As the two navigate the treacherous waters of their forced union, will unexpected affection bridge the gap between them, igniting a love that could change everything?

"Is this what you wanted? To be taken from behind on my desk like a slut?" She demanded, tightening her grip around my hair, pulling my head back. "Look at me, Eden." My eyes met hers, and I almost shivered as I was met with the undeniable lust behind them that replaced her anger mere seconds ago. "I just like pissing you off, I guess." I smiled innocently, alluding to her previous question. Her eyes darkened, before letting go of my hair and grabbing my throat instead. I felt her fingertips trail over over my soaked underwear, and a moment later she brought one of my hands to my core, instructing me to hold the lace fabric to the side, as she began to slowly circle my wetness, before dipping two fingers inside me without warning. My eyes rolled back, a moan escaping my lips as I whispered her name. "God, my name sounds like a sin on your lips." She purred over me, curling her fingers inside me, while thumbing my dripping core. - An innocent waitress, a flirt of a mafia boss, and a relentless string of...well, problems. A fun little story to read, very gay, with plenty of romance, as well as - dare I say - humor. 🏅RANKINGS🏅 #2 lesbian #7 wlw

Seraphina Esposito is a mafia queen.. cold, ruthless, untouchable. At twenty-five she rules an empire built on fear, wielding power like a blade and believing feelings to be nothing but weakness. Love, family, softness.. those are luxuries she's burned out of herself. Or so she thought. Then comes Elowen Morgan. Beautiful. Too emotionally intelligent. Kindhearted. Too pure for a world like hers... and yet, impossible to ignore. With honey-brown eyes that see too much and a quiet defiance behind her smile, she unsettles everything Seraphina thought she knew. Seraphina doesn't do love. But desire? Obsession? The urge to claim what should never have been hers? That, she can't seem to resist. What happens when a woman who feels nothing meets the one person she can't stop feeling?

Sierra is running her own company, inherited from her grandmother, at the young age of 28. She's at the peak of her life, she has a well paying job, she's engaged to the woman of her dreams, her sister is with child, everything is perfect in her eyes. But when her current assistant gets into an incident, the call comes for a temporary replacement.......Kristen. Kristen is struggling to support her ill mother, pay rent, and raise a child, at the age of 23 When the opportunity to work as the assistant for the owner of one of the highest paying companies in the country's assistant, she takes the opportunity, not knowing what's to come. First Published: November 2021- August 2022 Edited: July- August 2023

PROFESSOR ALEXANDRIA GREY is terrifying, untouchable, and worshipped like a queen at the university she owns. She's 6'4 of pale precision, cold elegance, and unbreakable rules. No one dares cross her-until JEALYNN HARTWELL storms in. Jealynn, a rebellious scholarship student with fire in her voice and hatred in her eyes, lives to break every law Alexandria Built. They argue. They clash. They burn. But when a deal between families forces them into an arranged marriage, the girl who swore she'd never submit is now wearing Miss Grey's ring. She's the woman Jealynn hates most. Now she's trapped with the woman she hates most...But hate has a dangerous habit of turning into something hotter... and far more deadly. ENEMIES. WIVES . LOVERS? LET THE WAR BEGIN .. ------- "ENEMIES TO LOVERS" with leather jackets, slow burns, explosive fights, and electric stares. (18+ | Age gap | Dark academia | High tension | Action-packed | Spicy AF)

Kayla gets a mysterious job offer to be a caretaker of a daughter of a wealthy family in a countryside mansion. Who is this girl she's hired to take care of? **Viewer discretion: This story explores themes of trauma, twisted love, blurred emotional bonds, and intense intimacy that could easily be misconstrued as unsettling sensuality. If you choose to read, take care of yourself-some parts may comfort you, others might make you uncomfortable.