a religious girl is tormented by sleep-paralysis dreams that blur the line between nightmare and reality. she turns to the eyes of faith. but the girl can't shake the sense that her fears are circling closer. closer than any person can be. (One of the filthiest mf KamalaxWoman stories I read on ao3 got deleted. it only had two chapters so... im gonna continue it in my own words.)

When Kamala Harris returns to Michigan on the campaign trail, she finds more than applause waiting, she finds Gretchen Whitmer. Years ago, after a rally and one too many drinks, they shared something they've never dared name. Now, wrapped in winter coats and political smiles, they pretend it never happened. Between snow-dusted silences, sideways glances, and late-night policy meetings that linger too long, the past starts to thaw. Caught between ambition and feeling, history and desire, they navigate a love that was never supposed to exist, one that might've only been a moment... or everything.

Egypt Walker has always known where she stands, dedicated honor roll student, bright and energetic coffee waitress. But everything changes when she's offered a prestigious job working under Business Ceo, Kamala Harris. Kamala is powerful, wealthy, tough and impossible to ignore. At first, Egypt admires her. Then, she begins to crave her approval. Soon, admiration turns into something deeper-something wrong. But what Egypt doesn't know is that Kamala's fascination with her isn't new, and it's definitely not innocent, Kamala has been watching her for months, her suv parked outside the cafe, watching her drive home from work or college. Parked outside her apartment complex, always watching. What happens when desire turns to possession? When love turns to control? A Kamala fanfiction short story COMPLETED

Kamala clears her throat and picks up the paper. Her fingers, long and elegant, hold the statement with the same confidence she wields legislation. "Senator Kamala Harris confirms her relationship with model and political consultant Giselle Woods-Kennedy. The couple met during Ms. Woods-Kennedy's internship in Washington, but their romantic relationship began well after the professional association ended. Both are committed to transparency and maintaining the highest ethical standards. They ask for privacy as they navigate this new chapter of their lives together." I close my eyes, letting the words sink in. When I open them, Kamala is watching me, a rare vulnerability in her gaze. "When do you want to release it?"

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"You will never understand how much I love you. You have a place in my heart that no one else can ever touch, a place where only you and I exist. I'm yours. I'm Devi's Lyric." Read what happens when a singer by day and prostitute by night, falls in love with the most powerful woman in the world.

one-shots and short stories about Kamala Harris

"Of course, Senator Harris. I'm ready for anything you put on me." Kamala's eyebrow arches, and I realize too late how that might sound. My cheeks burn, and I fight the urge to fan myself. "Good," she says, her tone rich with amusement and something darker. "Because I plan on working you very hard when we get back to the office." The car slows to a stop, and I realize we've arrived at my apartment building. As I gather my things, my hands trembling slightly, Kamala's final words follow me out of the car: "Rest up this weekend. You're going to need it."

A Kamala Harris Lesbian FanFiction.

"Maybe we can keep each other company, what's the harm in that?" Her breath brushes the side of my ear. In the high-stakes world of politics, Kayla is Kamala Harris' dedicated assistant, helping navigate the whirlwind of a presidential campaign. As Kamala juggles rallies, speeches, and endless meetings, she finds company in Kayla's lighthearted energy, something she hasn't felt in years. Amid the chaos, a secret bond begins to form between them-one that goes beyond professional boundaries.