Sylvia is a one hundred percent loner. She just want to stay to yourself and love on her animals and live as far away from civilization as she could. In fact buying land in the wilderness was the best decision shes ever made. She managed to build a small home for herself and creat a small farm. So there was nothing but her and her farm animals and her dog Angle who was her number one and her service dog. Everything was perfect in her eyes until she goes to visit her mother and bumps into an old friend, so she saids. Sylvia trys her hardest to stay away from this old friend but there just so persistent. What would come of the persistent friend?

❝IF IAN KNOW NO BETTER I'D SAY YOU WAS STALKING A NIGGA.❞ 𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 - 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏

Milena Miller is a single mother, her main priority is her daughter Cherish. Being a single mom had it's disadvantages but Milena always powered through. Often not thinking about herself until she meet King Castle.

"Willow, wait." Blake's voice was rough, her breath coming in uneven gasps as my fingers unzipped her fly. "Before we go any further, this is your last chance to stop me." I frowned. "Why would I?" "Because if you let me take you now, you're mine. Forever." Her intense gaze burned into me. "And there will be no turning back." ==== Willow's life is a desperate rhythm of morning lectures, late-night shifts, a messy family, and counting every dollar just to make it through. Blake is her classmate, the girl everyone on campus fears. Some say she has ties to the Mafia, others claim she deals in things far worse. But one thing is certain. No one dares to mess with her because those who have ended up in the hospital. One night, on her way home after another exhausting shift, Willow finds Blake bleeding out on the street. Against every instinct, she helps her. But Blake, as it turns out, isn't the kind of person who lets debts go unpaid. When Willow's stepfather aggressively demands money from her, Blake steps in and handles it without hesitation. Now, questions haunt Willow. Who is Blake really? Are the rumors about her true? And most terrifying of all, why can't she stop thinking about her knowing that whatever burns between them is destined for destruction? Be careful this story contains: Profanity Smut Violence

This is a mature, standalone girlxgirl story. Caitlyn never expected her best friend's little sister to kiss her on New Year's Eve four years ago. To her, Hazel was always Jace's awkward little sister nicknamed, "sprout," that tagged along in car rides, wore baggy clothing, and would be afraid of being the slightest bit tardy to class. So, of course, Caitlyn had to let her down gently before Hazel returned to her first year of college. Four years later, her best friend presents her with the idea of moving in with Hazel, who freshly graduated college. Obviously, she agrees, because what harm can little ole' sprout do? A lot. Because, Hazel is a lot different than what Caitlyn remembers. Bratty, tight clothing, and overall body of a goddess, all paired with the Hazel she knew and loved. But, under this new exterior, Caitlyn can't help but think differently of the woman that kissed her four years ago. - Hazel was always in love with her brother's best friend, Caitlyn. Ever since they were kids, she admired her from afar and tried to get as close as possible. So, misinterpreting the signs, during winter break of her freshman year of college, she decides to kiss her. Oh, she was sorely mistaken. Crushed. Heartbroken. Humiliated. Hazel goes back to college with the intention to forget about Caitlyn and reinvent herself. Yet, when she's found herself in shitty situation where her apartment isn't available for the next year, her brother convinces her to move in with Caitlyn. What could go wrong?

21-year-old Luna Volcy is spending the summer with her family at their beach house in the Hamptons. When her sister decides to invite her best friend, who also happens to be Luna's longtime crush, and the same girl who broke her heart at Luna's high school graduation party. Things get complicated and old feelings get involved. What happens when they're forced to spend three months together? Edited*

Renee Michaels always had a love for music. It pulsed through her veins and her soul. It was always her main focus. But what happens when she's knocked off of her feet by a forbidden love that isn't viewed to be forbidden.

"𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚖"

Amor meaning Love. Amorous meaning Sexual Desire. Homegirl, meaning my best friend. Who would've thought? I got on top of her. "Look. Imma kiss you to prove something. This is to prove that the lil feelings were not brought back because you don't like women, you don't like me." "Yara what the h.." I cut her off by a kiss. I took my time with this cause this was a once in a lifetime thing. She kissed back a little. Guess who's gonna get delusional later.

"Why don't you want people to know about us?" Harper asked me as she stepped closer to me. I looked away from her eyes and bit my lip nervously, not knowing the answer to her question. "Is it because you don't want people to know that you like the girl that reads books at lunchtime?" I looked up at her with my eyebrows frowned in confusion "you read books at lunchtime-" She cut me off "no it's an exaggeration- that's not even the point" I swallowed nervously, noticing the anger in her voice "I don't know what to tell you, I'm just confused" Harper kept towering over me considering she's very tall "what? I fucked you and you liked it, right?" I felt my breathe being caught up in my throat at her statement that is so very true. "Then what's there to be confused about?" --- This story will include: (warnings) -detailed sexual content -sexual assault/harassment -alcohol abuse -violence -alcohol, drugs, weed etc. -family issues