Atty. Althea Regal and Dr. Thalia Ramirez wake up to the ultimate nightmare- they accidentally got legally married at a wedding party. Forced to live together for a year, chaos turns into softness, annoyance turns into longing, and enemies turn into something dangerously close to love.

"Relax," I murmured softly. My voice dropped without me even thinking about it, lower now, closer. "Is this okay?" Charlotte hesitated. I felt it in the way her shoulders shifted beneath the tension, the tiny pause before she answered. Her fingers tightened once more around the armrests. Then loosened slightly. "...Yes." The word came out quieter than before. Careful. Neither of us spoke. Then, after holding there for just a second too long, I leaned forward. Slowly-so slowly it almost felt deliberate enough to give her time to stop me, if she wanted to. The distance between us shrank inch by careful inch, my gaze flickering briefly to her lips before lifting again to her body posture, searching for any sign that I should pull back. But I didn't. And when the last trace of space between us finally disappeared, I kissed her. --- Audrey DuPont is used to the party life, smoking and drinking until the sun comes up, and throwing money without a second thought. But what happens when money can't save her? Charlotte Brown is the polar opposite of the head cheer captain. She's stoic, quiet, smart, and most of all, she isn't a trust fund kid like the rest. The only thing on her mind is graduating and making money. They both want something from each other, but as the thin line blurs between academics and attraction, they'll have to wonder: Is it really worth it?

Roommates to enemies to ... something more? **** When Eilidh moved in with Sabrina, she hadn't expected she'd grow to hate her. But, a little over half a year into their lease, and she can't help it. She hates so much about Sabrina: her stupid silver spoon life and her refusal to be grateful towards her family, her messiness, the long list of men she has over to their apartment. She's at her breaking point, and she needs Sabrina to go home to visit her family in Plum Bank, or she's going to lose her mind. And then Sabrina (arguably sweet, maybe silly, entirely unserious Sabrina, who may or may not be aware of Eilidh's feelings towards her) can't get her car to start, and for some reason, Eilidh compulsively offers to drive her home for the holidays. What's worse than living with a horrible roommate? Try being snowed in with her - and her entire family.

Some connections are never meant to happen-especially when power and restraint collide. What began as boundaries turned into surrender, a forbidden love story that blurs control and desire. Will there be a happy ending? This story contains graphic wording. Viewers discretion is advised.

Their first meeting feels ordinary, but what grows between them threatens to upend every truth they thought they knew.

Being a teenager in the 1950s is brutal-especially when you and your sister are forced to live as outcasts simply because you're different. Beyoncé has spent years invisible, nursing a hopeless crush on Onika, her mother's best friend's daughter. Onika is untouchable perfection: every man's fantasy, every girl's dream, and completely oblivious to Beyoncé's existence. But everything changes when a cruel prank by their school's bullies goes horribly wrong. Suddenly, Onika sees Beyoncé for the first time-really sees her. What starts as an unexpected moment of connection in the aftermath of humiliation might just unravel everything both girls thought they knew about themselves, each other, and the suffocating expectations of their picture-perfect 1950s world.

More money, more problems More guns, more violence I beat a couple cases, I feel like John Gotti Hop out a Benz baby, I feel like thug life g!p

"You're my coach?" . . "Underestimating your opponent already I see" Loosely based on the movie "Bruised"💕

𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑇𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑤𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐻𝑒𝑟 𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 (𝐵𝑒𝑦𝑛𝑖𝑘𝑎)