Highest ranking(s): #1 in pride #1 in les #1 in drama #1 in girlxgirl #2 in lesbian #4 in gxg #5 in lgbt (PART ONE OF TWO) Jennifer, a young and beautiful girl from the suburbs of New York, is engaged to the love of her life, Danny. The two have been together for many years and everything seems to be going as planned... until Jennifer learns some unsettling information about her "perfect" fiancé. After confronting her fiancé and finding the accusations to be true, she splits from her high-school sweetheart only to find herself falling into the arms of Leah. The only problem is... Leah is Danny's little sister. How could this possibly work out? (Also, thanks Márcia for the cover😉)

The Mob Princess was what I called her; it basically summed her up. She was the mob's daughter, (but some would say she was even crueler than her father) and she had the beauty of a princess. With one look she'd have everybody falling at her feet: she used that to her advantage. With one touch she'd have them wrapped around her finger. And with one evil smile, they'd be dead before her. Her infamous line would always start the same: 'let's play a game...' Usually, by the end of her game her victim would have been tortured to death... I guess I was lucky, or maybe she'd just wanted to of tortured me longer. Because at the end of this game she didn't say "take their body away", instead, she smiled towards me and said, "your staying with me." That line gave me both pain and pleasure, follow me on my journey with The Mob Princess and I'll show you why.

Lexa is a cold heartless billionairess, she also happens to be smoking hot & Melissa must marry her to save her family from poverty.

Our love was like the ocean. It was beautiful, mysterious, deep and seemingly endless. But the ocean has waves that crash, currents that knock you and riptides that drag you out and suddenly you are lost. Lost in a place you never thought you would end up. Stranded. The land suddenly too far away and all you can see is ocean. Our love was like the ocean and she was the water, pulling me out until I could no longer swim back. Rosie was the water, and she made me hate land. *********************************************** Samantha Hastings was not expecting to come home one day and find her belongings in boxes and her mother declaring they were moving across the country. Far from her privileged world of private schools and champagne parties, at a new school in a new State, Samantha meets fellow high school senior Rosie Marchini. Initially thinking she had fallen into the right group of friends, Samantha starts to question her decision when rumours of organised crime and illegal dealings always seem to lead back to one person. #1 lesbianfiction