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AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hello readers! Given recent industry announcements, I want to be unequivocal: this is a fictional story. The "Jen" and "Lisa" and many others name in this tale are characters I've created for a narrative. They are not representations of the real-life idols. This is written for entertainment within the fan community. Thank you for understanding! Now, onto the story... 💼 Lisa Manoban, 29, CEO of Manoban International, Untouchable. Lethal. Everyone wants her. No one keeps her. ✦ Babydoll face, devilish grin. Her beauty disarms; her silence destroys. Always dressed in sleek, expensive black. Drips LV but walks like she doesn't care. A master at ghosting. The moment things get too real, she vanishes-beautifully, cruelly. She built an empire by 27. Cuts billion-dollar deals in under 10 minutes. ⚖️ Jennie Ruby Jane Kim, 30, Elite corporate lawyer. She is Gorgeous. Distant. Dangerous in a courtroom-and in bed. ✦ Honey-voiced, soft-spoken, but sharp as glass. She'll flirt with you and leave before sunrise. Wears power suits in beige and white. Impossibly neat. Ice-cold stare. Doesn't believe in love. Never has. Childhood scars taught her: intimacy = damage. Playgirl by principle. No one breaks her rules-until Lisa starts bending them.

In the soft golden haze of the 2000s, there lived a name whispered through halls of wealth. Selena Mcgraw. A daughter of legacy, an heir to empires, and a woman who loved no one but herself. She was fire wrapped in silk, a queen without a crown, untouchable, unshaken, unbothered. But love does not knock, it crashes. And so came someone she never sought, never imagined, yet could never forget. This person brought chaos to her calm, and warmth to her winter soul. They lit up corners of her heart she didn't know were dark. With her, she learned joy was not eternal, and pain had many colors. She laughed, she broke, she bloomed, she bled. And though the world remembers her as strong, those who truly knew will speak of the softness she once hid the parts of her only love could awaken. This is not just a story. It is a memory, fading, aching, beautiful. Let us step into the pages of Selena Mcgraw's past, and weep not just for how it ended...but for how deeply she lived. ... The devil can't reach you. So he send this story to you.

Jenny Morton is new in town. After moving from a small village to the city, she's determined to seize the opportunity to work at Feingold's Advertising, her dream job. Upon arriving, she never expected her boss to be the Charlotte Faingold herself. Charlotte is the daughter of the CEO and founder of the agency, which is one of the biggest companies in the state and one of the most prestigious. Jenny is attracted to Charlotte from the first moment she sees her, but Charlotte is engaged to Jeffrey Cole, her father's protégé and the COO of the company. With a new campaign to launch, Jenny finds herself working closely with Charlotte and having a hard time controlling her attraction. But this is her time to prove herself, and she won't let a little infatuation-so she tells herself-stop her. It doesn't help that sometimes it feels like Charlotte feels something for her too. *smut *adult #my first story and english is not my native language.

Genre: Lesbian Romance | CEO x Assistant | Slow Burn | Office Tension l 9 years Age Gap She runs an empire with ice in her veins. Her new assistant runs on caffeine, chaos, and far too much heart. What happens when sunshine starts to melt steel? Margot Blake is everything the headlines say: cold, brilliant, untouchable. The youngest CEO in luxury branding history, she built Blake & Co. from sheer ambition - and froze out anything resembling a personal life along the way. Enter Chloe Quinn - bright, bubbly, and dangerously persistent. She's not the type of assistant Margot usually hires... or keeps. But something about Chloe's chaotic charm, awkward honesty, and maddening optimism starts to crack the ice Margot has spent years perfecting. They're opposites in every way. One has walls higher than the skyline; the other believes no heart is too frozen to warm. But in a world of power plays, secrets, and boardroom battles, falling for your assistant isn't just reckless - it could ruin everything. Slow burn. High tension. Sharp suits. Stolen glances. And a love neither of them saw coming.

Sometimes the person you've been waiting on... is the one you've been waiting for. "Maybe being seen isn't about who's looking, it's about who never looks away." Jamie Lawrence never planned to spend her twenties waiting tables for Hollywood's elite-especially not serving her biggest crush, Oscar-winning actress Catherine Lane. But one chaotic night, a paparazzi incident turns a polite routine into a secret connection neither of them saw coming. Now Catherine keeps finding excuses to visit the restaurant alone, and Jamie can't tell if she's imagining the sparks... or if the woman she's been waiting on might just be the one she's been waiting for.

Nyk is ready to conquer her first semester back at college, but she wasn't ready for her drop-dead gorgeous professor, Ms. Winslow. With her sharp mind and even sharper style, Ms. Winslow is every student's academic crush. They have encounters of running into each other, and Nyk will flirt with Ms. Winslow every chance she can get. There is a pull that Nyk hasn't felt before. The simmering tension boils over one night at Ember, the local popular gay bar. Under the low lights and Ms. Winslow, the line between student and professor dissolves. The electricity is palpable, the desire undeniable. Will Ms. Winslow risk her career to finally cave into the magnetic pull toward Nyk? Or will she make the excruciating choice to walk away from the woman who has pursued her

Danielle Wilson is an 18 year old student starting her senior year in high school, what happens when she meets her new AP English and History teacher? Danielle has a tough home life, she knows she wants to get into Harvard and she knows what needs to be done for that, she doesn't date, or party much, she never even had her first kiss. Valentina is cold hearted but for a reason, she doesn't really care about people or love, teaching is only really a hobby for her beside running her empire. What happens when the opposites meet? TW: this story contains - smut - violance - abuse - traumatic past

teacher x student | wlw | age gap Emily had to take a year off from school because of her mental health, and now she's 18 and ready to start fresh. She's always been a straight-A student and plans to keep it that way by focusing on her studies this year. But then she meets the new English teacher, who she realizes she's seen before, although this time she seems different, more strict. Will Emily be able to stay focused, or will she find herself falling for the charms of her strict teacher? • Slow burn • Teacher x student • Age gap (24 years) ~Highest rankings~ #1 in lgbt #1 in womensfiction #1 in teacherstudent #1 in englishteacher #1 wlwteacherxstudent #2 in teacherspet #2 in women #2 in girlxwoman #2 in lesbian #3 in gxg #4 in wlw

Caterina gave a small, amused hum, flipping a page of her magazine as though unfazed. "You'd be hotter if you weren't so mean." "And you'd be hotter if you cut the fucking attitude," Celine shot back, her voice dropping as she leaned closer, her eyes narrowing dangerously. "Before I fuck it out of you." When Celine crosses paths with Caterina, the daughter of a powerful mafia boss, she expects a quick and simple plan to settle an old score. What she doesn't anticipate is Caterina's audacious counteroffer: a marriage of convenience that will grant Celine access she can not decline. Their uneasy alliance is fraught with tension-both the fiery, physical kind and the sharp clash of wills that comes from two women with their own dark pasts and hidden agendas. As they step into a world of wealth, deception, and ruthless ambition, their plan teeters on the edge of chaos, with one question looming large: Can they trust each other long enough to survive? Will they pull off the ultimate betrayal-or will their fragile bond bring everything crashing down?