Aurora Bennett and Billie Eilish met in a Los Angeles dance class at thirteen. they were inseparable ever since-bonding over music, inside jokes, and even their shared crush on Justin Bieber. For years, Billie wasn't just Aurora's best friend; she was home. But in 2021, Aurora's world shattered. Her mum's sudden passing forced her and her little sister Juliette back to Brisbane, into the custody of a father they feared. At just eighteen, Aurora chose to endure his cruelty to protect Juliette, sacrificing her entire life in L.A. The day Juliette turned thirteen, the sisters sought help from child protection services, and Aurora fought a brutal five-month court battle to win custody. She won-but the cost was high. Their father had destroyed every device, every connection, every trace of the life they once knew. Until a letter changed everything. Encouraged by her best friend Kyle, Aurora wrote to Billie through a P.O. box, never expecting it to reach her. But it did. Soon, secret letters became the sisters' lifeline back to L.A.-a thread of connection, once a month, from her aunt's house. Then one day, Finneas reached out directly. Through him and Claudia, Aurora discovered something she never dared hope for: a way back. Now, with their mother's hidden inheritance uncovered, a home waiting in L.A., and Kyle finally ready to make the move, Aurora, Juliette, and Kyle are returning. Finneas and Claudia are determined to surprise Billie with Aurora's return, keeping the secret safe. What Aurora doesn't know yet is that this isn't just about finding her old life again. It's about discovering that sometimes the love stories she buries herself in aren't just stories- sometimes, they're waiting for her, the moment she begins again.

Isabel, a grounded financial analyst rebuilding her life in New York, crosses paths with Billie, a globally known artist led by instinct and guarded vulnerability. What begins as chance encounters in late-night parties slowly grows into a magnetic pull. They're from different worlds -one built on logic, the other on feeling- but somehow, they fit exactly where it doesn't make sense to.

Lucy Harper is fearless, brilliant, and one of the most ruthless journalists in LA. When she lands an exclusive story on Billie Eilish, it's the opportunity of a lifetime. The problem? Billie already knows Lucy, because years ago, Lucy wrote a brutal article about her. What starts as a battle of sharp words and cold stares quickly turns into something far more dangerous. With a career-defining story on the line and a pull she can't ignore, Lucy is forced to ask herself: Is love worth betraying everything she's built? And what happens when she becomes the headline?

Billie blinked. "Wow," she said tightly. Her smile was more strained than a bra two sizes too small. "How long have you two been together?" "Oh no no! Not dating... yet?" She added, her hand sliding up my thigh so casually you'd think she did it every Tuesday. "Oh, fuck me," Billie muttered to herself, standing abruptly. "Getting a drink," She didn't wait for a response, or permission, or the Lord's blessing. Just turned on her heel and disappeared into the crowd like a storm cloud in eyeliner. - Billie took a gulp from her cocktail like it was water in the desert and she'd just crawled out of emotional quicksand. Half the drink disappeared in one go. I blinked. "What is in that?" "Vodka," she said flatly. "And...?" Sophie asked, voice a little too polite like she was a customer service rep bracing for a Karen. "Vodka," Billie repeated, nodding like she just solved a riddle. "Do you still have those photos, Lynx?" she asked suddenly, voice low and laced with something unreadable. Her eyes stayed locked on mine, unwavering. "The nude ones. From my house. A month ago." Her lip curled into a subtle smirk, the kind that belonged in a courtroom or a very expensive lingerie ad. I cleared my throat. "Do you... want them?" Billie shrugged. "No. Just wanted to make sure you still had them." She drained the rest of her drink like that sentence hadn't just broken the vibe into a million awkward little pieces. "Yo, what's this about photos?" a very drunk man asked, stumbling over with the grace of a wet sock. "Who the fuck invited you?" Billie snapped, her voice slicing through the noise sharper than a guillotine in a Gucci ad. I stared at him like he was an IKEA instruction manual written in Klingon. "Piss off, Liam," Billie muttered, already over it.

college student, Gianna Woodard, finds her world changing as she saves the life of Billie Eilish. the two go through an unexpected journey together where they experience love, lost and lots of drama. - mentions of kidnapping, sexual activity, cursing. - intentional lowercase typing - this was my first story. it's cringey, i know. i was young and unserious so be cool

sequel to Taken. Gianna moves to LA to pursue her dream job when she unexpectedly reunites with a couple of her past lovers, including Billie. - intentional lowercase typing. - idk, this was one of my first stories. so not too much on me, please and thanks.

Juliana Cruz is 5 feet of glitter, guts, and quiet genius. Singer. Songwriter. Lesbian. Chronic overthinker. Fiercely loved only child. And very, very down bad for Billie Eilish. At 21, Jules has spent most of her life writing songs for other people's love stories-until a viral karaoke cover of Till Forever Falls Apart accidentally flips the spotlight onto her. Practically overnight, she's offered a record deal, shoved into the public eye, and faced with the one thing she's never had to do before: believe in herself. She's never hidden who she is. If you know Jules, you know she likes women. You know she loves loud, feels deeply, and flirts like it's an art form. With her two best friends-YouTube icons Larray and Tara Yummy-riding shotgun, and her cousin Mitch producing her debut album Think Later, Jules dives headfirst into the chaos of fame, queer identity, and what it means to finally stop playing it safe. She's funny like Sabrina Carpenter, soft like Gracie Abrams, chaotic like Tate McRae in 4-inch platforms-and the crush she's nursed on Billie Eilish for years? It's no joke. It's the kind of crush that could wreck her. The kind that makes her feel too much. But Billie doesn't even know she exists. Not yet. Because Jules has rules: 1. Think later. 2. Love louder. 3. And if Billie Eilish ever touched her? Kissed her? Wanted her? She wouldn't just fall. She'd let her.

In a musical competition with the biggest artist in the world, Rhea Calder tries everything in her power to surpass her. All while she is focused on her success, her rival, Billie, is slowly trying to win her heart. ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ [!], ᴛᴏxɪᴄ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱʜɪᴘ #1 in paramore 1/17/25 | 10/6/25 | 10 26/25 #1 in dj 1/26/25 #2 in billieeilish 5/19/25 #1 in hollywood 9/26/25 | 4/19/26 #2 in enemiestofriends 10/31/25 #9 in wlw 11/5/25 #1 in wlw 11/6/25 #1 in eilish 11/16/25 | 11/25/25 #13 in romancefiction #1 in popstar 4/19/26

"YOOO FIN WHAT THE FUCK DID I SAY ABOUT USING MY-" a girl with silver hair yelled, barging into the bathroom. "Well fuck me, you're not Finneas" the girl said, looking me up and down, drawing attention to the fact that only a towel was wrapped around me. "No I'm not, so get out!" "Woah mamas, you're in my bathroom, in my home and using what smells like my body wash so how about you get the fuck out" Lord help this girl and her audacity.

they'd been writing together for weeks now. late nights. cold coffee that billie pretended to like. melodies that lingered long after the speakers went quiet. everyone kept calling it a dream collaboration. max kept calling it confusing. because sometimes billie would lean closer when they listened back, shoulder brushing max's, and neither of them would move away. and sometimes billie would pull back so suddenly it felt like rejection, even though nothing had been offered. billie hit stop. silence filled the room, heavy and intimate. "it sounds like we're lying," she said softly. max looked up. "about what?" billie didn't answer right away. she stared at the mixing board, fingers resting uselessly against the sliders. "i don't know," she said. "but whatever it is, it's throwing the whole thing off-key." (lowercase intended) gxg. intimate scenes will be written. this is my first book so be gracious. thank you & enjoyyyy👾 #1 in eilish #1 in billieeilish #1 in billie