This book may NOT be reproduced, reposted, copied, or translated in any way unless you receive permission directly from me. Willow James only wants two things in her life: freedom from her mother and success with her music. The winter showcase her university pulls together can give her that. A once in a lifetime opportunity, she gets in, but with the small twist that she has to write a song for someone else, someone the entire world seems to know about. Everyone, but her. Summer Bennett grew up in a loving house, with loving moms, big loving family and everything a child of a famous music producer and a hockey player can get. Aside from her family, dancing is Summer's life, or that's what everyone says and what she believes, until she's selected to participate in a Showcase. She's forced to spend time with someone she doesn't know, but at the same time, she feels like she wants to know her. Two different worlds, will the stars align for them?

Amber Stines is straight even if most people around her are gay. Like her best friend Lexi Keeves, and Lexi's girlfriend Kayla Tate. Even Kayla's best friend, Lucy Halliwell; the Queen Bee, leader of the cheerleading team, and someone that everyone's afraid of. When Amber and Lucy suddenly bonds together at a party, Amber's life will not be the same as before.

What happens when you catch feelings for your Stepmother? What happens when your own mother tries to kill you? Jo asks herself both those questions, but doesn't have the answers, so she leaves. Leaves for 4 years. Will Jo have the answers when she comes back ? Rankings (will update) #1 in womanxwoman #1 in mascxfem #3 in adultthemes #4 in lgbtq #4 in lesbianfiction #15 in lesbian #17 in intersex #21 in Stepmother

𝗔 𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗻 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗴𝘂𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗸. One, scarred by heartbreak so deep it reshaped her entire being. They call her Ms. Cold Stone. Thirty-three, cold hearted, distant, a quiet storm of confidence and tireless work. The other, a soul who learned to smile through the echoes of yesterday's bruises. Twenty-eight, an extroverted vessel of joy. Yet beneath the glow, imperfections linger, because perfection has never been the truth of anyone, has it? They stand as opposites, yet mirrors in subtle ways. What unfolds when two worlds collide? ------ "I have many flaws and insecurities" "You're perfect" "But I'm not" "Your imperfections are perfect to me. You are perfect to me, darling" Rankings : #1 in womanxwoman #1 in lesbianromance #2 in wlw #2 in lesbian #2 in workaholic #69 in hurt ;)