Even if it's just pretend, just pretend. Alana Williams is forced to do a fake PR relationship by her management, but she finds out her fake girlfriend is going to be Billie Eilish, one of her worst enemies. These feelings only are just fake though, right?

After running away from home, Ellie ends up in a house in the woods with a group of girls who follow the quiet, scary-calm leader Eva. Eva watches Ellie like she already knows her, and being that close feels special... and dangerous. The other girls don't like it. The house has rules no one explains. This is a romantic thriller about obsession, secrets, and what happens when the person you want the most might destroy you.

None of it was real. Yet I spent a year looking for clues. Who, what, when, where, and why? Who made her this way? What does she know that I don't? When did she change? Where did she go? Why did I crave her? Her time, her touch, her secrets, her pain, her beauty. It was all such a fascinating lie. A mercurial high. A question only answered with nothing but time. But god.. the greatest mystery of all? was her love. -GXG -ROMANCE -MYSTERY - THRILLER

Leila lives with her older brother which has been really great. What happens when his friend he hasn't seen in a while needs a place to stay for a bit? billie g!p COMPLETED

[Billie-G!P] Blueprints follows the life of Billie Eilish, a rising singer-songwriter, as she settles into her first home and meets Kai, the daughter of a local contractor. When Kai steps in to oversee a construction project for Billie's new patio, the two women form an unexpected bond that deepens with each passing day. As Billie navigates the pressures of her career, Kai balances her responsibilities of her family and work. • #2 in billie on 10.3.2024 • #1 in construction 11.12.2024 • #4 in wlw 11.22.2024 • #1 in gp 1.21.2025

When I met her, I fell in love with her smile. With her laugh, which she gave so free and loud, or soft and breathy in my ear. I'd fallen in love with her hands as they traced the air in front of my favorite paintings. With her fingertips as they braided her soft black hair. I'd fallen in love with her icy blue eyes, the dimple in her cheek, the smell of her spicy sweet perfume at the hollow of her throat, poisonous to me. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lucy Stewart is a textile artist in love with art of all kinds, but especially those that play on dark emotions. While sitting in a museum one evening, one of her very favorite such artists steps into her life. Together, they will create an art form neither of them have yet to experience alone... **New parts published on Wednesdays and Saturday's** CONTAINS: graphic consensual sex, language, kink Trigger warnings will be listed at the top of each chapter (there won't be many)

baby. i could get used to calling her that. a story in which two life long best friends fall in love. TW: - self harm - depressive themes - abuse

you never expected your literature professor to be young, sharp-tongued, and devastatingly captivating - but professor o'connell is all that and more. between tense lectures, stolen glances, and secrets that linger after class, you find yourself tangled in a dangerous game of curiosity and control. how long can you keep it professional when the air between you burns with something more? - lowercase intended ꨄ professor o'connell © || gf2bil

Billie blinked. "Wow," she said tightly. Her smile was more strained than a bra two sizes too small. "How long have you two been together?" "Oh no no! Not dating... yet?" She added, her hand sliding up my thigh so casually you'd think she did it every Tuesday. "Oh, fuck me," Billie muttered to herself, standing abruptly. "Getting a drink," She didn't wait for a response, or permission, or the Lord's blessing. Just turned on her heel and disappeared into the crowd like a storm cloud in eyeliner. - Billie took a gulp from her cocktail like it was water in the desert and she'd just crawled out of emotional quicksand. Half the drink disappeared in one go. I blinked. "What is in that?" "Vodka," she said flatly. "And...?" Sophie asked, voice a little too polite like she was a customer service rep bracing for a Karen. "Vodka," Billie repeated, nodding like she just solved a riddle. "Do you still have those photos, Lynx?" she asked suddenly, voice low and laced with something unreadable. Her eyes stayed locked on mine, unwavering. "The nude ones. From my house. A month ago." Her lip curled into a subtle smirk, the kind that belonged in a courtroom or a very expensive lingerie ad. I cleared my throat. "Do you... want them?" Billie shrugged. "No. Just wanted to make sure you still had them." She drained the rest of her drink like that sentence hadn't just broken the vibe into a million awkward little pieces. "Yo, what's this about photos?" a very drunk man asked, stumbling over with the grace of a wet sock. "Who the fuck invited you?" Billie snapped, her voice slicing through the noise sharper than a guillotine in a Gucci ad. I stared at him like he was an IKEA instruction manual written in Klingon. "Piss off, Liam," Billie muttered, already over it.

Noelle Bennett 16 years old and moved to her dad and his new family because she had many problems at home. Her dad left her mom,her and her two sisters when they still we're babys. Her dad has now a wife,two sons and a daughter and lives in a mansion in New York. Noelle has to deal with a rich family a private school which is full of stuck up people,her pretty stepsister and her hurtful past. [Highest rankings] Lesbian #1 Lgbt #11 Lesbian #17 girlxgirl #14 gxg #5 loveislove #5