An up-and-coming architect Kim Jisoo stumbles upon a high-flying CEO Jennie Kim sobbing alone in heartbreak. This fateful night brings them together on a project to remodel Jennie's villa on her private island, but when the lines start to blur between not just the two of them, will things stop at purely professional? [ORIGINAL JENSOO STORY - all rights reserved]

Forced to leave her city life after the death of her aunt, Soleïl is brought to the beautiful state of Montana and introduced to a new life she's not used to and a woman who immediately turns her world completely upside down.

"Nobody can live without their heart. It powers them, and Hailee's mine." ------------------- They both knew it was wrong to begin with but they did it anyway. Now they've got themselves into a difficult situation. This is a Y/n X Hailee Steinfeld male reader book. Started: July 6th 2022 Finished: April 12th 2023 🥇#1 in malepov 🥇#1 in bxg 🥈#2 in haileesteinfeld 🏅#4 in steinfeld

[Formerly known as 'Trinkets'] Mahika and Amoli can't stand each other, but that's not the only thing they have in common. Mahika treats Amoli like she's childish. Amoli thinks Mahika is a stuck-up prude. But Mahika's best friend and Amoli's brother are getting married, so they can't ignore each other forever. If that wasn't the case, they wouldn't even acknowledge each other's existence. Right? Wrong. What meets the eye isn't all there is, is it? Throw a big fat Indian wedding, some alcohol, and a dimly lit hotel room together, and you'll find out, too. Because Mahika and Amoli certainly do.

Cameron is invited to spend Thanksgiving break with her bestfriends, Sam, parents. They've known each other for 3 years via FaceTime due to Covid 19 heavy restrictions. When they finally meet immediate sparks fly and Cameron finds herself in a complicated situation.

Yeah not that one... Devin, a 21 year old repeated offender, is given two options after her last offense. Prison or therapy. With a painful and traumatic past following her dreams, she finds opening up to be the hardest thing she's ever had to do. But when court appointed to therapy as a "second chance", she finds herself falling hard and fast for her no nonsense taking therapist who just wants to help her. With trauma, pain, and an untreated bipolar disorder fighting her everyday, how will she battle the hurt and the need to just love within her...and will it be her downfall?

Elizabeth is a successful lawyer in the city of Los Angeles. She has it all, a successful career, a huge house, and a beautiful son. Only issue is she's in an unhappy marriage that is on the verge of divorce. Dani is a college student and employee of WorkIt, a gym job to help pay for her tuition and rent. When a night out with her best friend and paralegal of Elizabeth introduce the two under interesting circumstances their lives continue to align with each other. How will their story unfold with strained family relationships, insecurities, and an age gap between the two?

𝙄 𝙆𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙄 𝙈𝙖𝙮 𝘽𝙚 𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙊𝙛 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝘼𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙈𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙏𝙧𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨. 𝙄 𝙆𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙄 𝙈𝙖𝙮 𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝘽𝙚 𝙎𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙞𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙀𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙏𝙤 𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙊𝙪𝙩. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙄'𝙢 𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙂𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙐𝙥 𝙊𝙣 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙃𝙤𝙥𝙚. 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙇𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙏𝙞𝙣𝙮 𝙃𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙎𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙙𝙖𝙮, 𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙡𝙡 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙯𝙚 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄𝙩𝙨 𝘽𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙈𝙚 𝘼𝙡𝙡 𝘼𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜. You Could Say That It Was A Forbidden Love But In All Honesty, I Think It Was Meant To Be. We Weren't Supposed To Fall In Love, We Weren't Suppose To Look At Each Other Like We Were The Only People In The Room. Our Love Was A Secret But It Was The Best Secret I Could Ever Ask For. Find Out What Happens In The Love Affair..... 𝐈 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 ‼‼ (Y/n is G!p) *Book Is Completed*

Transman Mark Brent's journey to recovery from a near-fatal bullet wound leads him to the one day in his life that he didn't have the power to stop. He finds himself working with Megan Price who, just like him, is a Keeper Agent. And just like him, she prefers to work alone. Sparks fly. -- "Where is 'here?'" "Here is where you will learn more of what you're capable of," he simply stated. "Now go on... get up." I slowly raised myself to a sitting position, the air beneath me transitioning into a simple wooden chair. I had conjured the image in my mind into something solid because it was the most logical thing to sit on. I had an inkling of what was happening to me because this place was starting to feel familiar. "I've... been here before, haven't I?" I asked, taking a good look at my surroundings. We were in a forest clearing, one that I always imagine myself to be in when I'm meditating. Soft light was filtering through the leaves of the trees around us. 'Komorebi' as the Japanese would say to describe it. The man laughed mirthfully, like someone who knew that I was steps ahead before he could even begin to explain what was really happening to me. "You're a sharp one, aren't you? I'm Luc," he said, extending his hand. I shook it, welcoming the touch of another human being. "Lucian," I nodded. "Indig- Aiofe's friend. Where in the world are you right now?" "Back home. Sorry to be cryptic. I'm kind of -" "A recluse. I understand. Aiofe mentioned that in her letter. She said that you're more reclusive than I am." He smiled. I smiled. We just looked at each other and I got it: Luc was to be my Mentor and he was going to give me a good challenge. A/N: Mature content. Read at your own risk. 18+ This was my NaNoWriMo 2017 entry. The poems "Komorebi" and "Unlearning" are written by me.

Mark Brent is not your typical man in more ways than one. Follow him as he works to find a balance between being an undercover agent and winning the heart of the woman that he has only ever wanted in his life. --- While brushing my teeth, I turned to the bathroom closet's full length mirror. The man staring back at me looked like he badly needed a shower. Tousled dark brown hair that needs trimming, tired-looking dark brown eyes, unkempt stubble on my face, body still weary from yesterday's work and today's long drive, despite the short nap. I'm not a vain person but I appreciate how my body looks: lean and hard, not like some men who work so hard to have bulging muscles. One word describes how my body looks and feels like - Strong. I don't need to look like a frog. I continued to scan down the length of my body and paused at my genital area with a thought: "Do I pack for the party or not?" Yes, I'm a transman. But, no. No packing tonight. A/N: Mature content. Read at your own risk. 18+