Alcina Dimitrescu has never been the type to show much emotion but after coming back from what she thought was her end, she seems a bit off since the first time you met her. You would know. You're her personal maid. (ONGOING) (+18 mature) (Yandere)

(( +18 Chapters are marked )) There's an old saying that it's lonely at the top. Lady Dimitrescu has all the power she could ever want. A thriving business. Easy access to maidens to sustain herself and her daughters. She has her lovely daughters. But there are other things. It's hard to have hobbies anymore, her leisure time is spent smoking and staring out the windows wondering. That is, until a woman the likes of which she's never seen walks into Castle Dimitrescu like she owns it.

When Clementine, a young woman who had recently experienced heartbreak, decided to flee after witnessing her ex with the woman he had previously assured she should not be concerned about, she hails a cab that is involved in an accident and awakens in a different location where a snowstorm is raging, as she searches for shelter to avoid hypothermia, she comes across a large castle door and knocks on it, not knowing that a mystery awaited her behind the castle's door. Fanfiction story of Lady Alcina Dimitrescu. Warning: Cringey story read at your own risk. Plus, I think I was crazy writing this considering that this is my first story, lmao. ALSO, STOP READING THIS OMG HAHAHA. Written: July 14, 2021 Ended: September 16, 2021

,,I need you. With me". ,,If that's what you want right now, I'll stay". ,,It is what I always want". ............ You have spent your whole life in the orphanage of the village and ever since you heard the first story about the castle, you had a plan on how you would start live your life in freedom. When you finally "turn" 18, you follow your plan and you think everything goes well, but it turns out the stories they told about the castles weren't all made up. Maybe it was fate, maybe it was a coincidence but you meet the one who you seemingly were destined to be with ever since you were dropped off at that orphanage and a family shows up out of nowhere, making you believe that you never have to live without one ever again. word-count: about 101 000

Publicly, President Kamala Harris and her Independent VP, Elena Picard, are the perfect historic ticket. Privately, they are a geopolitical nightmare waiting to happen. ​They are evenly matched, fiercely brilliant, and entirely intent on outmaneuvering each other. But in the dark, whispered corners of the West Wing, their psychological warfare turns into a dangerous, illicit addiction. ​They can run the country, but they can't control each other. Trigger Warning: This book contains themes and content that may be distressing to some readers. Readers are encouraged to proceed with care and prioritize their well-being.

Ester Perez-a shy, creative, introverted lesbian-is just trying to survive senior year at Deer River High. Her plan is to pass her classes, keep her head down, and make some memories with her two best friends. What's not part of her plan? Kamala Harris-smart, charismatic, and carrying a secret that caused her to have to transfer to Deer River after it spread at her last school and caused issues. She's intersex. They quickly go from strangers to friends to more. After only one wonderful night together, something completely unexpected happens. Ester ends up pregnant. Now, they have to face their families, an ex, people at school, and something else no one saw coming. All while they try to survive being regular teenagers.

Amanda moves through life with precision-on the dance floor and in the courtroom. Dancing is her escape, a place where her body speaks when words fall short. But when she's pulled back into the legal world after months away, that control is tested. Asked to defend a man accused of murdering his wife, Amanda steps into a case layered with betrayal, assumptions, and unspoken truths. With only hours to prepare and a courtroom full of sharp eyes and sharper egos, she must find her footing again while carrying the weight of expectation-from her family, from the law, and from herself.

A erotic fan fiction story between a enby lesbian stud and a unmarried Kamala Harris meeting at the Gay parade where Kamala was Grand Marshal and everyone around Kamala thought she was just an ally but eventually they see each other again it is unexpected but everyone was trying to get Kamala's attention but she wasn't interested in any of the women trying to buy her a drink and she wanted to talk to them eventually sparks fly and hooked up not realizing that things are different for the both of them for the better good.