Lesbianlgbt Stories

Charlotte Purkens (AKA B.L.O.O.M) Is a famous singer. Though her looks are admired, and envied, she had never fallen in love with a man or a woman before. That is.. Until she met Casey.

20 years ago Hermione Granger disappeared off the face of the Earth. What happens when she gets invited to a Hogwarts reunion and comes back married and with a whole ensemble of kids? ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Just another Hogwarts reunion ..........................With a twist.

A Foreign- returned CEO with mysterious connection and powerful family. An undercover agent determined to expose her and put her behind bars. How will they survive in their tangled and unavoidable fate?

"Sabihin mo nga sa akin, ikaw ba yon?" "O-oo b-bakit?"

Two professors. One university. And a rivalry so intense it leaves the campus buzzing and them burning. "I hate that you make good points." "No, you hate that I make them before you." "You've been staring at me for five minutes." "No, I'm calculating how your brain managed to produce such arrogance." "Your handwriting is as chaotic as your reasoning." "And yet, somehow, both still win awards." Professor Lilian Rose is the golden standard. Calm, precise, impossibly brilliant. Her lectures soothe, her students excel. She commands respect without raising her voice. Professor Daisy Oliver? Sharp, unrelenting, lethal with a pen and a gaze. Her exams crush egos, her top scorers become legends, and she wears her reputation like a whip. But when they're alone... the rules dissolve. A library encounter. A mislaid paper. Fingers brushing over ink-stained notes. A flash of heat, of awareness, of want neither of them admits. Every snide remark, every playful jab, drips with tension thicker than any lecture hall. "I hate the way you make me think... and want." "You want it more than you admit." Glances linger. Hands almost touch. Every argument teeters between humiliation and something more intimate. A spark ignites, fierce and undeniable. Their rivalry is no longer about grades or prestige it's about control, surrender, and discovering just how far each is willing to push the other. Exams become excuses. Faculty meetings, battlefields of lust disguised as debate. And behind closed doors? They explore the friction, the heat, the unspoken fantasies that have haunted their every interaction. Brains, bodies, and boundaries collide. Pride fights desire, arrogance battles obsession, and when fire meets fire, only scorched skin and satisfied, secret smiles remain. The war of intellect has become a war of lust. And someone is going to win... or lose... entirely.

Alessandra Moretti is not a woman people refuse. She controls Milan like a chessboard. Politicians lower their voices around her. Billion-dollar deals rise or collapse depending on a single message from her phone. She does not chase. She does not wait. And she has never been powerless. Well. Until Noor Malik. Noor is everything Alessandra is not. Soft. Gentle. Obedient. A brilliant embryologist who can create life under a microscope... yet still lowers her eyes when her parents speak. Noor does not rebel. She does not argue. She loves her parents too much to ever disobey them. Which means Alessandra cannot touch them. Not their house. Not their pride. Not the traditions that are slowly suffocating the woman she loves. Because Noor would never forgive her. And Alessandra would rather bring nations to their knees than see tears in Noor's eyes. So the most dangerous woman in Europe does something unimaginable. She waits. She drives Noor to work every morning in a Bentley worth more than the Malik house. She buys her banana ice cream like a lovesick fool. She kisses her slowly in the privacy of a car because that's the only place Noor is allowed to belong to her. But obedience has a cost. And Noor's parents are already planning the one thing Alessandra cannot allow. A husband. They believe tradition will save their daughter. They have no idea what they're provoking. Because Alessandra Moretti does not steal what she wants. She expands. And when the woman who keeps the devil calm is taken away... Cities don't just burn. They kneel. #1 in older women- 4th May.

Have you ever hated someone in your life? I know hate is a strong word but i couldn't see myself not hating Alicia Sinclair! she's the spawn of the devil and she keeps on making my life a living hell, bullying me since i was on 5th grade. Now im happy that this will be the last year that im going to ever encounter her. Leaving highschool will be the happiest day of my life but what if out of the blue she grabbed your hand into the janitors closet and kissed you like there's no tomorrow and whispered into your ear that she loves you. what will you do? would you believed her? Or is this one of her tricks you'll never know whats inside of those head of hers. this is a girl to girl story. hi! i always wanted to make a story of love and hate romance and a girl to girl. i hope you guys would love it coz i enjoyed writing it. the places and people are purely fictional and not real.

ᴏ-ᴏᴘʜᴇʟɪᴀ, ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ, ɢɪʀʟ ꜱɪɴᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰʟᴏᴏᴅ. ---------- "Nice to see you, Moonshadow." "I will kick your ass into tomorrow if you don't explain ghosting me for eight years in the next twenty seconds, Barton." ---------- A Kate Bishop x OC Story --------- COMPLETED: 6th January 2022 STARTED: 9th December 2021 --------- Disclaimer: All Marvel characters belong to Marvel, as well as the Hawkeye plot. I only own Ophelia and other OCs, plus the unfamiliar plotlines. UNDER EDITING ------ Book 1 of the 'Ophelia' Series