Isabella Cruz never thought her life would turn out this way. At 25, she's a single mother of two Andy, 8, and Casey, 6 living in a New York apartment with her sisters and fighting to hold on to stability. Once, she dreamed of acting, even got a few call backs. But that dream died the moment the man she married told her it would "stab him in the heart." Instead, Isabella gave him everything her youth, her loyalty, her future only to discover his betrayal in the worst possible way. The divorce left her broken. Piece by piece, she rebuilt, only to lose it all again when her steady job suddenly collapsed. With no paycheck and no hope, Isabella is ready to give up until one ad changes everything. "Personal Assistant needed" She applies. She interviews. What she doesn't know is that the job could place her side by side with global superstar Billie Eilish...

Billie Eilish and her friend stumble across a restaurant one day and Billie immediately starts eyeing the waitress, Kenzie. Kenzie Miller has been a server for 5 years and she's never met someone like Billie. When Billie starts becoming a regular at the restaurant, her and Kenzie start getting closer. But Kenzie has a past.. so will she let Billie in?

You.gave.me.a.fucking.hickey??!what are you, twelve?" I yell at her because it's a huge one and not even enough make up can hide it because of my brown skin. "Yell at me again and i will give you a reason to scream,"she says lifting my chin up unphased and I'm not sure if it's a threat or a promise. "And that's to let people know that you're mine,Sweets. Now do you want me to zip your dress up or not?" She asks glaring back. Two pollar opposites of almost everything make a deal to get what they both want and go their separate ways, but what happens when they start to break each other's walls? Please vote and comment!! :)

"Do think I give a fuck about controlling you? I'm keeping you safe." "You wouldn't be here if you didn't," I shot back. She stepped even closer. "Watch your mouth, bella." "Or what?" I whispered. "You'll kill me?" She grabbed my jaw with one hand, tilting my face up. "No," she muttered. "I'll fuck you so hard you'll forget how to talk." Her mouth was on mine before I could speak again. She kissed like she hated me, like I'd done something wrong and she wanted to punish me for it. My back hit the counter and her thigh shoved between mine. "I shouldn't be here," she growled. "And yet you are," I breathed. Jade kissed me again rough enough to make my head spin. Her hands grabbed my hips, pulling me forward until our bodies were touching. Something hard pressed against my stomach through her pants. From what i could tell, it was big. She pulled back, eyes on mine. "You haven't done this before, have you?" "No," I whispered. She cussed under her breath. Her hand came up to cradle the side of my face. And for a split second, her expression softened. "Tell me to stop," She looked between my eyes and lips. "I don't want you to." That was all it took. ***** Lila Foster is a living with her college best friends and enjoying life. Some would say she's the shy type but others who knew her personally would disagree. She finds herself being watched by a mysterious woman who turns out to be in the mafia. She is 23 years old. Jade Moretti lives a life of crime. She's the head of the mafia. She's not one to fall in love or do relationships, but that all changed when she saw Lila. She knew she had to protect her from the dangers in the world. She knew she had to be hers. She is 27 years old. She is also intersex, meaning she was born with a dick. wlw mafia book

Looking from the sidelines watching cheerleaders getting tossed in the air, footballs being thrown, people getting tackled, people shouting and yelling, and coaches tossing their clipboards in the grass. But, I only see you. With your long curly hair, your siren amber eyes, your alluring smile, your laugh. You're popular, the head cheerleader, and you're dating the captain of the football team, and I'm just someone in the background on the sidelines.... a mascot. °☆☆° P.S- I love to read y'alls comments! :3☺️ #2 on Cheerleader - July 6th, 2025 #4 on gxg- September 7th, 2025 #6 on intersex- September 3rd, 2025 #1 on angstwithhappyending- July 7th, 2025 #7 on popular- July 24th, 2025 #16 on teens- July 27th, 2025 #1 on awkward- August 9th, 2025 #2 on wlw- August 7th, 2025 #2 on slowburn- August 23th, 2025

I have no doubt she could feel my breathing on her face. I grabbed her chin with my hand and pulled her face even closer. "I'm not telling you to leave because I don't like your dick. I'm telling you to leave because I want your dick. I want it inside of me right now, and I want it in there until I fucking pass out. But I am a faithful person, even if I don't like the fucking bastard I am married to. So again I say. Get. The fuck. Out." I lowly growled at her.

"I...I..uh..am straight " came out my stutter. Gee Es can you be more embarrassing,I scolded mentally. "Oh yeah,then why does your heart beat so fast around me" Athena whispered in my ear sending shivers straight to my core. I kept biting my lower lip, holding my breath,wishing the ground could open up and swallow me whole. "This is going to be fun" I heard Athena mutter under her breath as she walked away from me.

This feels so wrong, I can't help but think as I'm perched on the edge of her desk, my legs spread wide as my knuckles turn white from gripping the edge so tightly as she sucks and bites at my inner thighs as I whimper. Her hands hold my thighs far apart, biting harder whenever I try to snap my legs shut, ignoring my whimpers for her to stop. I know she's used to doing this but I'm not. Especially not in a place so public as her office. People are almost constantly coming and going from it. I know she locked the door when she pinned me against it earlier and began smashing her lips against mine, slipping her tongue in to play with mine but I'm still anxious that someone will disturb us. My fingers grip into her hair as I pull her face away from my inner thighs, her eyes playfully glancing up at me as she notices the tomato-coloured flush covering my face. "What's wrong, lovely?" She teasingly whispers, her hands continuing to play with my thick thighs. "Come on, tell daddy what's wrong." "I'm not really comfortable..." I utter making her arch a beautiful brow. "Oh, I'm sure when I'm fucking you that'll be the last of your worries," she chuckles, standing up so that she can lean over me as one of her hands slithers around my waist to support me as I lean away from her. Without any warning she rubs her large bulge against me making a muffled moan leave my lips. She kisses and sucks at my neck, definitely going to leave hickeys as I try to resist. "Just relax for me, love. I promise I'll be gentle."For some reason I don't believe her, especially as her fingers begin to roughly rub my sensitive bundle of nerves with a sly smile. "Just enjoy the feeling. I'll make sure to take care of you if you pass out." *** Haelyn doesn't recall anything before she woke up in the middle of nowhere, her body in pain and feeling...different. She has no clue as to what happened to her until she finally can look at her new reflection.

"I am going to kiss you." Her husky voice reached my ears making me open my eyes to meet hers again. Do it. "No. I do-don't want you to." I lied as I tried to keep my rising heartbeat under control. I shouldn't kiss her. She chuckled darkly, a smirk spreading through her lips and she replied, "Don't lie, Ms White. We both know it's a lie." I yelped when she wrapped her right arm around my waist pulling me flush against her. I averted my eyes as I tried not to give in. It...this could only end in heartbreak. I shouldn't. "Look at me, Ms White." Her soft command made me whimper as I looked into her eyes. Her eyes didn't display any malice. Only care, need, admiration, and safety. Maybe...maybe she is worth the risk. "Kiss me." •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• River Jones is a lesbian & intersex woman who is hired as a bodyguard for Valentina White. A millionaire and an amputee who uses prosthetics for both her arms. She is traumatized by the incident causing her to become closed off. This is a story of Valentina opening herself up to River and their eventual love story with twists and turns.

Lynnie, a 23 year old college dropout who's been living with her abusive mother. She has to work hard so she won't starve to death. She's been blamed for her father's death and her mother has been trying to talk to her deceased husband using multiple methods and it never worked. One day, a spell went wrong costing Lynnie her life.