The Siren Dangerous. Beautiful. Unreachable And like any Siren, she was to blame when men lost control. Book 2 in the Sports Car series

"She's our Hail Mary." George Russell looked like he'd just been slapped. He stood stiff across the motorhome table-arms crossed, jaw clenched, shoulders squared like he was bracing for impact. "No," he said flatly. "She's not. She drives NASCAR, for Christ's sake." Toto Wolff didn't flinch. His voice stayed cool, controlled. "We need her." George let out a sharp laugh-disbelief with an edge of frustration. "Do you even understand how aggressive NASCAR drivers are?" Toto nodded once. "I do." A beat. "Very." Indy Hayas the legacy of her father Sonny Hayas continues only this time its writen by her

Max Verstappen has everything-money, confidence, and a trail of headlines that never seem to stop following him. Owner of V Square, adored and hated in equal measure, he lives loud. Too loud. And then there's George Russell-calm, composed, a fashion designer whose brand Maison Joré defines quiet luxury. Where Max is chaos, George is order. Where Max flirts, George builds. And somehow, they collide in the middle of it all. "Morning, darling." Max teases, leaning on George's desk. "Don't call me that." They don't make sense. They argue in showrooms and fall asleep on opposite sides of the couch, always meeting again somewhere in between. But when George finds out that Max's past isn't as buried as he thought, the chaos breaks loose. "If you want me to trust you," George says, voice trembling, "then clean it up. All of it." So Max does-chasing ghosts, making amends, trying to prove that change isn't just a word he throws around. Somewhere along the way, his laughter gets softer. His touch steadier. His eyes only on George. When he returns, it isn't with grand gestures or expensive gifts-just quiet honesty. "I'm not perfect," Max admits. "But I'm done running." George exhales, half-smiling. "You're insane." "And you love it." sometimes, the heart doesn't untie. it learns to stay tangled.

"Can I do something stupid?" In which Max Verstappen had to work hard to be in the spotlight, and where Elia Schumacher was born into it. "Stay," he murmured. "Just for tonight." ••• *all artwork and images are not mine; found on public sites; all credit to the original creators*

𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝 ✔ ꒰ 🏁 ꒱ ࿐ ࿔ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇... ꒱ ↷🖇 rhiannon paris webber seeks revenge on red bull and their golden boy... OR max verstappen realizes a five foot siren eyed icy sharp tongued angel was coming for his title... » 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟏 - 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦 (𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙙) » 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐 - 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 (𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙙) ❪ 18+ ❫ ❪ max verstappen x fem!oc ❫ ❪ ©-violetttdays 2024 ❫

Florence Carter doesn't belong in the paddock. She prefers quiet galleries to camera flashes, timeless paintings to tabloid headlines. But when a weekend visit turns into something more, her carefully curated world collides with the high-octane chaos of Formula 1-and with George Russell. George is used to pressure. He thrives in the spotlight, lives by precision, and has no time for distractions. Until he sees her-poised, composed, impossibly out of place. And somehow, exactly what he didn't know he was looking for. Their connection is subtle. Private. It builds in glances, in silences, in the spaces between races. But when the world begins to speculate, twist, and misjudge what they share, Florence is forced to choose: stay safe in the shadows, or step into the light beside him. Started June 2025 Finished October 2025

She's the voice of the internet. He's the driver she called overrated. Rhea Hart built her brand on sharp analysis, zero-filter commentary, and a podcast that's become the unofficial pulse of F1 fan culture. She's not afraid to call out bad strategy, weak overtakes-or Lando Norris, the golden boy of McLaren, who she once described as "all potential, no pressure." She didn't expect him to listen. She definitely didn't expect him to care. But when a viral post-race moment launches her into the paddock spotlight, Lando fires back with charm, wit, and a maddening habit of proving her wrong-on track and off. What begins as internet-fueled banter spirals into late-night DMs, stolen glances, and the kind of chemistry you can't manufacture for social media. Now Rhea's stuck between her rising profile and the one person who makes her question everything she thought she knew about the sport. And Lando? He's got a season to win, a reputation to maintain, and one hell of a weakness for the girl who's been narrating his highlight reels all year. Enemies to almost-friends to something else entirely-this isn't just a love story. It's a high-speed collision course between pride, passion, and the power of being truly seen.

"It's just a twig, what's so special about it?"

Summer Derer. Quiet, disciplined, and fiercely focused, making her final year as a UCLA gymnast count. No distractions. No detours. But when her outgoing roommate introduces her to her girlfriend, Cisca Norris, and Cisca's brother - Lando Norris - everything starts to shift. Lando is nothing like Summer. He's effortless where she's rigid, spontaneous where she's cautious, and lives in a world of flashing cameras and endless attention that couldn't be more different from hers. Summer wants one thing, to make a name for herself at the Olympics. Lando wants one thing, her. There are some sensitive topics touched on in this story. These include: sexual harassment. Please be aware when reading the story.

Max Verstappen knows what it takes to win: control, precision, absolute trust in the machine-and no distractions. But when Red Bull brings in a new strategist, a brilliant outsider with sharp instincts and no patience for egos, his world shifts. Her calculations are flawless, her calls decisive. Yet behind every number lies a mind Max can't predict, a presence that unsettles his rhythm more than any rival on the grid. Strategy becomes intimacy, arguments become electricity, and every race a test not only of talent, but of trust. In Formula 1, victory is measured in tenths of a second. In love, the margin is even smaller.