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"𝑺𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝑰 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒑 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒐? 𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒚𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒓?" "𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘. 𝑨𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒚 𝒎𝒆? 𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇."

*** before you read*** The 18 year old Rachel is having a hard time. She's in a very toxic relationship and to cope with everything she's drawn to drugs. After spring break she gets a new Spanish teacher who completely turns her world around. A forbidden love that changes everything for both women. Will they choose love? this book has mention of drug use, abuse, suicide and rape that might trigger viewers. there is smut. best rankings: #2 forbidden love #1 forbidden #1 student #1 depression #1 miss #2 school #1 women #1 drugs #1 teenromance gxg & teacherxstudent [completed]

Rhiannon I like my liquor how I enjoy my women: Straight, heady and with the promise of burning me. The plan was simple. Hustle, don't get caught, don't get killed, repeat. Love was not in it. Weaknesses were not allowed. Until Sierra. Fucking. Sweeney. God, I wanted to hate her. She lured herself into my soul like a slow deadly Venom, put my Demons to sleep with a single touch, brought me to my knees with her big sad hazel eyes. I wanted to hate her, but she was an addiction I was craving. And like a drug, She might just be the Death of Me. *** Sierra To the world, she was stone cold. Hidden behind a mask of marble. Murderous, Threatening and Deadly. But to me, Rhiannon Ortega was like catnip. A beautifully flawed misunderstood abstract painting I wanted to learn each stroke of brush by heart. And learn, I did. Nothing could've prepared me to face the Demons hidden behind her haunted eyes. They say, be careful what you wish for. I say, there is no rose without thorns. **This is a steamy f/f dark romance with many dark themes and flawed characters. Please look at the trigger warnings on page 1 before reading.**

𝐋𝐞𝐬𝐛𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 Laurence Young didn't anticipate spending spring break falling in love with her friend's mother. What occurs when Laurence unexpectedly develops feelings for her friend's mother? Will Laurence admit how she feels? Will it result in heartache? In the process, will she lose everyone she loves? Find out by reading. I will also not tolerate any hate or disrespect towards my book or others in my comments. If you don't like how I write simply click off and don't read my book! #1 IN Drama #1 IN gxglesbianlgbt #1 IN wattpadauthor #1 IN futnari #2 In Futa #3 IN nineteen #4 IN Dancer #5 IN intersex #7 IN lesbianfiction *I own all right to these original stories I don't approve of any re-uploading of them anywhere*

Macey, a bratty submission, finds herself bumping into an older man who reeks of dominance and from that moment she wanted nothing more than to submit and when he laid eyes on her, he wanted nothing more than to make her his. [Rewritten] [Rewriting]

Unlikely sparks were ever to be imagined from two unsuspecting women, both from completely different lives and even culture and languages. One hardened by life and one left feeling fragile, but both seem to be interchangeable. Battling religion, beliefs, societal expectations and even themselves. Come join the journey to the city of New York where anything is possible.

"We can't keep doing this" I was more trying to convince myself than her "Why not mi amor" she placed kisses against my collarbone as her hand slipped my dress of my shoulders "Because" I moaned as she found my pulse point "Because you are my boss and I'm seeing someone" She unclipped my bra, taking it off and throwing in somewhere in the room I tilted my head back in pleasure as she wrapped her lips around my swollen right nipple while she uses her hand to pinch and roll my left nipple "Fuccckk" I moan feeling the throbbing between my legs intensify She pulled back taking my nipple in between her teeth, she let it go then looked up at me "Then stop me mi amor" she said I stared into her eyes that seem to have gotten darker, she was gone there was no turning back. "I can't" I whispered "Then shut up and let me devour you" she rubbed her fingers against my clit through the dampen fabric

"I know that we will never be a real couple, but we can at least be nice to each other Aneel" I told him. I've had enough. Tears were starting to prick my eyes, but I didn't let them fall. He looked over at me in a weird expression. Like if I died in front of him, he wouldn't care. "You don't get it, do you?! I. will. never. love. you! I will never care for you. You wait, every day, for me to come home and have dinner with you like normal couples do- you are pathetic. You are nothing! Absolutely nothing to me. You are not even worth my words. You are a loser who has nobody- your parents? They are just like me. They knew that you were worthless and wanted to get rid of you" he said angrily. I was not angry at him. He was telling the truth. I'm nothing. Never was, never will. I nodded. He was right. He was so damn right. Sahra Ali is eighteen years old when she gets married. It was not a marriage out of love, no, she was forced into it. Shre grew up being abused. Her parents sold her for money. No parent would do that, so are her so called parents her real parents? She is trying to survive this marriage, because she believes in Allah and knows that He had a good reason that He gave her all these pain. Aneel Osman is a badboy who wants nothing to do with Islam. He was a muslim when he was younger, but when something bad happened, he blamed Allah for it. Deep inside he knows that it is wrong, but shoves that thought away. He began doing the things Allah prohibited. There was no one to hold onto or to pull him out. He kept falling and falling. And when he has to deal with that girl his parents wants him to marry, he is losing himself more and more. Read the description in the book for the fully version! This is a short draft! ~ Salaam guys, this story is edited! Almost everything has CHANGED and it is now a mature story. I like how it turned out. Thank you for all your support! It still contains small grammar mistakes. You have been warned:)