I hadn't meant for it to happen at all, but she was too close, saying my name like she got me, and it snapped something in my chest. One second I was tense, telling myself she didn't belong with Robbie, and the next my hand was on her wrist, pulling her back. "You don't get to just-" I started, but she looked at me like a challenge, and I lost it. I kissed her, hard, messy, all frustration and no control. She made this sharp, surprised sound but didn't pull away, fingers gripping my shirt, dragging me closer like she needed it too. It wasn't soft; it was clumsy, breathless, teeth knocking, everything I'd been holding back spilling out at once. And I hated how fast it stopped feeling like anger and started feeling like something else entirely. - wlw - Elizabeth Olsen x Reader - irl setting - enemies to lovers

A rogue operative was never meant to cross paths with Natasha Romanoff and Wanda Maximoff. Stolen technology. Buried secrets. A rivalry charged with distrust and desire. What begins as hostility turns dangerous when attraction blurs the line between enemy and ally, pulling all three into a slow-burning web of power, trauma, and forbidden longing. Trust is a weapon. Desire is a risk. And some connections are impossible to walk away from. Warnings: Mature themes including violence, explicit sexual content, trauma from past abuse and experimentation, nightmares, and polyamorous relationships. Reader discretion advised. Disclaimer: I do not own any Marvel characters used in this fanfiction. WandaNat x fem Intersex OC SLOWBURN

A Halo Made of Bruises follows Kailion-an exiled archangel born between what Heaven demanded and what she truly is. Cast out alongside Lucifer, she is condemned not to Hell, but to Earth: a Veilwalker sworn to guard the lost in body, heart, and spirit. In the Roman Empire, she dares to love a mortal woman-and builds a life she never thought she deserved. Michael destroys it out of spite, and the grief that follows turns Kailion into a whispered myth for centuries... until Hydra finds the legend, cages her, and carves miracles into weapons from her blood, her wings, her very DNA. When the Avengers tear through a Hydra facility, they don't just uncover a prisoner-they free a war-torn angel who has forgotten what hope feels like. And as Wanda Maximoff reaches for her hand, Kailion is forced to face the one thing she fears more than God's cruelty: being loved for exactly who she is. *** I do not own any rights to the Marvel characters, locations, and organizational names depicted in this story. I do not own any rights to the Lucifer television series characters and locations depicted in this story. This is for entertainment purposes only***

WandaxG!P Reader There will be lots of smut this is based off my one shot "Step Mom" I think this one could be a rollercoster if I can write it properly haha y/n is 23 year old who just graduated college when she finds out her dad got married to a stunning woman what will happen. legal age gap

Kai was used to pressure. She'd had it for the four years she was at UCONN as one of the stars of their basketball team. It was laid out for her, play hard, win the natty, get drafted. It was what she was expected to do. What wasn't expected was her running into a 5 foot pop star at a music festival. -or- When sold out arenas, tour buses and a filthy mouth meets practice gym's, basketball games, and an equally as filthy mouth. Gxg. G!p Spicy & Fluffy.

"They say heartbreak kills. She took that literally." Once, Y/N was full of warmth, laughter, and love. Once, she had someone who made the world feel like home. Once, she was ready to spend forever with Wanda Maximoff. Then Wanda left-without warning, without goodbye. And Y/N shattered. Crushed beneath the weight of a pain too vast for one soul to carry, she made a devastating choice: to give up her heart. Not metaphorically-literally. With it went her feelings, her memories, and every trace of the girl she used to be. What remained was something else entirely. Efficient. Ruthless. Heartless. A myth cloaked in shadow. A name whispered in fear. Years later, on opposite sides of a deadly mission, Wanda crosses paths with the assassin the world fears most-unaware she's staring into the eyes of the woman she once loved. But when the phantom pain of a forgotten past begins to stir, and a heart long buried begins to beat again, the two are pulled into a storm of old wounds, dangerous magic, and love that refuses to die. But how do you save someone from becoming a monster... when you're the reason they broke?

"Don't you dare leave me again." "I'm sorry, Sunny. This is what's best for you." "Do you think I'd be begging you to stay if it wasn't what's best for me?" --- It's been ten years since the last time I saw Taylor Swift. Ten years of days spent too busy to think about her and nights spent too lonely to do much else. Ten years of avoiding the places where I might accidentally run into her. It only took one night for her to worm her way back into my life, like seeing her once set off a reaction I couldn't stop. The worst part was that just maybe the smallest, most self-destructive part of me, didn't want it to.

"𝐓𝐨𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫..." The youngest Kelce sibling was drowning in a world of hurt nobody seemed to notice. She'd hidden everything under the guise of nonchalance, but all it took was one curious blonde to see through the mask for all of that to begin to unravel... Set post Era's Tour, not following a strict to real life timeline.

In a world ruled by legacy, two women are forced into a marriage neither of them wanted... but fate might have other plans. Orm Kornnaphat is a spoiled heiress - fiery, dramatic, and used to getting her way. She's the rebellious daughter of a powerful food export empire, more interested in stuffed toys and late mornings than boardrooms and responsibilities. When her family forces her into an arranged marriage, she's furious - especially when her bride turns out to be the mysterious stranger who once helped her on a night she can't even remember. Lingling Kwong is the definition of composed. Cold, calculating, and beautiful, she's the only child of the Kwong business dynasty and a boss feared by everyone - but apparently not including her new wife. For Ling, obedience is survival. She's always done what's expected of her, even if it means marrying a bratty stranger for the sake of business and family pride. Thrown into a high-profile marriage neither of them asked for, Orm and Lingling become unwilling partners in a game far bigger than themselves. From chaotic mornings to silent car rides, office wars to stuffed toys invading private spaces - they're learning that hatred, annoyance, and sarcasm might just blur into something else when you're stuck in the same home, same office... and the same destiny. Love isn't part of the plan. But fate? Fate doesn't care what they planned.

Genesis Del Castillo is the heir to the Spanish throne. Raised to believe she is incapable of love, Genesis has never felt the same desire for affection that her friends do, especially not toward men. But when her mother drops the shocking news that she must marry the Dutch Prince for the sake of appearances, Genesis's world is thrown into turmoil. At the engagement party, she meets Brooklyn Reid, the president's daughter, and in that moment, her understanding of love is forever changed. As her friendship with Brooklyn deepens, Genesis finds herself torn between duty and the blossoming feelings she cannot ignore. Engaged to Henrik Baas, she embarks on a secret relationship with Brooklyn, but is it sustainable? Will their love survive, or will Genesis be trapped in a marriage to a man she doesn't love-forever? This book is based on rwrb but wlw. The idea (apart from inspiration from rwrb) and characters were created by me and the book is edited through ai. This is not an ai generated story and all creative ideas come from myself (however inspiration may be taken from surroundings or my day to day life.) Ai is only used as an editor as i do not have a human editor as of yet. Please understand that this is not an ai generated piece of work and i have put time and effort into writing this. Any questions or concerns please feel free to send me a message on instagram @xsteamy_