Post S1 The sisters aren't just running from Adriel. Their big stunt at the Vatican managed to strengthen the bonds between their world and the next as well as put them in not-so-great standing with the Holy Catholic Church. The Sister Warriors are nuns on the run from Adriel, their pasts, and everything that they just can't control. Features: some quality Ava/Beatrice Mary talking about Shannon Camila being an ally Lilith learning to accept her not-so-inner demon

After fleeing from the Vatican after the showdown with Adriel, Ava and Beatrice are separated from the other sister warriors as they try and track down Vincent, while the remaining nuns help pay off their debt to Jillian Salvius by helping her to recover her missing son. While on this dangerous mission, the two women grow ever closer, igniting the flame between them even more, despite how badly both try to deny the spark. *WARRIOR NUN FANFIC: DO NOT READ IF YOU HAVE NOT WATCHED SEASON ONE*

Juliette Smith is aware that everything she does is on borrowed time. Her popularity, her relationship with her father, with her friends... all of it is on borrowed time. Her existence as she knows it is so fragile. With the revelation of one secret, all of it could go up in flames, but there's never been any reason for her to disclose it, and there has been every reason for her to hide it; it protects her image. Esme Panchak is, by definition, a poison to her image. She is everything that Juliette isn't. She's undermotivated, crass, and unapologetically her own person. She's everything that Juliette has trained herself to loathe, and everything she has successfully avoided for three years... but she's enchanting, enticing. Whenever they're together, she can feel her grip slipping bit by bit. So, when Juliette ends up stuck with Esme as her lab partner, she realizes just how quickly the secrets she's trying to outrun can catch up with her.

Hate. Detest. Despise. These words were the only way that Adaline Emery and Juliette Kingston could possibly describe their relationship, or lack thereof. They are both polar opposites. Juliette is the popular, rich queen bee while Adaline is the hard working nerdy misfit. They only had one thing in common...they both loathed eachother. ¥ ¥ ¥ Start date- 10/08/2022. Highest rankings achieved so far: -#1 in Aesthetic -#1 in girlxgirl -#1 in bisexual -#1 in Poc -#1 in wlw -#1 in lesbianromance Disclaimer: Plagiarism is a crime, no explicit permission is given by me to republish, convert, or translate this book under any circumstances.

When Sam Jackson and her best friend join the prom committee, Sam unexpectedly finds herself locking lips with a candidate for prom queen, Sabrina Jenkins. Old crushes resurface but there's one little problem. Sam promises to help Sabrina's campaign for the prom queen title and in doing so, she sets up a public running mate and the prom queen's date both of which who are decidedly not her.

𝗕𝗢𝗬𝗙𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗡𝗗 | euphoria ❝ plus all my clothes would fit ❞ in which brooke jacobs tries to prove to her best friend that she could treat her so much better than her older brother... 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗱𝘆 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘇 𝘅 𝗼𝗰 started: february 18th 2022 published: february 23rd finished: ongoing ©stileswift all credit of the original movies and characters goes to the creators of the hbo series euphoria. the only characters that are the creation of myself are brooke jacobs xander campbell, parker bennett, zeppelin howard, cordelia clark, eleanor clark & aurora jacobs

written before the show was released

In every stupid and cliché teen fiction story, there's always the blonde cheerleader that people think is a complete bitch and acts as the sinister antagonist of the story. Sorry to disappoint, but I'm that blonde cheerleader that people think is a complete bitch and acts as the sinister antagonist of the story. Is it my fault that I was born with this hair color or with the blue eyes? Is it my fault that I worked hard to be the leader of the cheer team? And how come there's always this goody-two-shoes who comes in and rains on my parade? Let's list off the criteria: Blonde? Obviously. Blue eyes? Like, as you say, "a reflection of the ocean" Cheerleader? Complete with the uniform. Bimbo? My grades beg to differ. A bitch? I'm not even going to deny it. Antagonist? Well, I'll let you be the judge of that.