Carli D'angelo has been a member of the Behavioral Analysis Unit for nearly a year and a half now. Her team is called in to track down an active serial killer in Seattle. The last thing Carli expects as she works the case is to meet Elle Greenaway, a sex crimes agent with her eye on the open BAU position. In a line of work with strict policy and unpredictable danger, Carli and Elle fight to keep their emotions in check. But as time progresses, they slowly realize the truth: they are fighting for each other. #1 fbi 3/26/23 #1 elle 1/23/23 #1 ellegreenaway 8/25/22 #1 bau 5/24/22 #1 gxg 4/10/22 #1 womanxwoman 2/25/22 #1 derekmorgan 2/10/22 #1 wlw 2/8/22 #1 jenniferjareau 12/14/21 #1 crimefiction 11/12/21 #1 penelopegarcia 10/24/21 #1 lgbtfiction 8/11/21 #1 criminalminds 3/5/21 #1 fbiagent 12/14/20

The death of her husband was tragic in every sense, but she discovers his secret that changed her world forever. THIS IS A CONVERTED FIC. ALL CREDITS GOES TO THE ORIGINAL WRITER. Originally written by jhenjaen

[Complete. Wattys 2023 Winner] The Redding takes you if it knows your name. That's the rule that's kept Meg alive --- or awake, rather --- since the night the world went to hell. Nobody knows where the red stuff came from, but it acts like water, it's in the water, and it falls as rain every night. The people it captures drop like puppets with their strings cut. They're asleep, not dead, and they can be reawoken. But then they just try to kill you. Meg and the other survivors she's befriended think they've found a stable equilibrium, six weeks after the catastrophe began. In an empty town, there's not much to do except innovate new survival methods. Meg's crush is the one to discover that Morse Code, like writing, is a safe means of communication. That's all fine and good until the nightly rain begins. Raindrops, as it turns out, can make dots and dashes, too. The Redding can talk. And it's telling her to run. ❖❖❖ Complete. Wattys 2023 Winner. Featured on: @Wattpad - Embrace the Fear: Horror Stories @WattpadExplorer - Embrace the Fear: Scary Stories @Creators - Scary Stories to Read in the Dark @Wattpad Explorer - From Our Creators @dystopianapocalypse - Featured D&A Stories @Wattpad Explorer - Why Not Buy Some Flowers @Fright - Featured Stories Comments and critiques are both welcome and appreciated. I write characters from many different backgrounds, with many different experiences. If you share those traits and find that I have misrepresented anything, please let me know! I am feedback-friendly and here to learn :)

[5 in #literasia, 14 in #lesbianstories] It was the twenty-seventh of May when it all began. In a single night, Indira Mistry gave her heart hope, wore it on her sleeve, got it beaten up, drowned it with alcohol, smoked it with cigarettes, poured it out and got it torn through and stepped on, all in the space of a few hours. She was convinced that was where her story ended, where her two-year liking for the only boy she had truly felt this strongly about came to an end. Indira Mistry, after seven double vodka and Cokes, four cigarettes and an almost trip to a strip club, had decided to tell the boy of her dreams things she had been too scared to even admit to herself. But little did she know, her time was just beginning and nothing could prepare her for the summer where she would finally start living for herself.

[Completed] "I swear I'm not into you, but can you pretend to be my girlfriend every Monday?" Because meeting at a coffee shop isn't cliché and fake dating usually leads to feelings and Monday mornings don't have to be the worst. The Monday Morning Theory: another essentially plotless compilation of conversations and text messages between two girls who just want to get through life amidst creeping exes, college, and a love-hate relationship. (Copyright © 2016 by vanillaVDE)

"Admit it Davery." Amber shouted. "I can't because it's not true." Davery yelled. Amber got up from the bed and ran over to Davery. She pushed her against the wall and put both of her hands on Davery's face. "Baby we both know that's a lie." Amber said and kissed her. The story of two different girls. Davery is the popular girl. Amber is known as the school slut. Davery is the defination of a good girl while Amber is the complete opposite. Davery wears casual clothes while Amber shows more skin. Davery is shy while Amber is outgoing and loud. They both are the complete opposites, but what happens when they both learn they share the same secret and will the secret change there lives for better or for worse?