Saphic Stories

When Lingling Kwong, a fierce and chaotic emperor from another realm, suddenly finds herself in the modern world, she meets Orm Kornnaphat a structured, protective woman whose life she turns upside down.

The company announces a global fusion album project. Y/N is introduced as: "The Indian soloist who will collaborate with all nine members." The twist? The album theme is: "One Love, Many Hearts." And during filming, songwriting camps, games, travel, and cultural exchange... They all start falling. For the same girl. And Y/N? She doesn't want to choose. #twice×female reader #twice×reader #g×g # wlw #indian yuri #GL indian theme in some places

Delhi ki ek baarish bhari shaam. Ek car roadside khadi hai. Headlights dim. Phone battery almost dead. And inside - two women sitting a little too close. Outside, rain. Inside, silence. "Why do I feel safe with you?" A whisper. "Because I would never let anything hurt you." A promise. Their fingers brush. Neither moves away. This is not a story about hiding. This is a story about choosing. Slowly. Intensely. Unapologetically. Stares that linger too long. Jealousy masked as concern. Supportive families who ask, "Are you happy?" And two hearts that refuse to stay logical. Some loves arrive softly. The dangerous ones... feel like peace.

You built your career on control. Control over your voice. Your image. Your emotions. Half-Indian. Half-Korean. Fully untouchable. In an industry that feeds on perfection, you were the calm in the chaos - distant, elegant, impossible to read. Then you were paired with BLACKPINK. One collaboration. One stage. That's all it was supposed to be. But tension doesn't stay professional for long. One of them looks at you like she's already claimed you. One studies you like a puzzle she needs to solve. One touches you just a little too long. One watches from the shadows, silent but territorial. Cameras capture chemistry. What they don't capture is the heat backstage - the jealousy, the whispered arguments, the dangerous question hanging between all of you: Who do you belong to? Because the truth is- You don't mind being wanted. You don't mind being fought over. And somewhere between rehearsals and midnight studio sessions, desire turns sharp... possessive... almost destructive. In a world where reputation is everything, one wrong move could ruin you all.

LIGHT SMUT!! // joniss story's ! (i'll write more short story's if this dose okay :) )

"Double Exposure" is a contemporary novel about the price of freedom, the difficulty of being seen, and the courage to rewrite oneself - even when it means leaving behind everything you've built.

*Beep* I never thought that sound was important, now I thing it was what changed me. I think I love you, but how can you love someone that's so anonymous. There's always mystery, good thing, I've always liked a good mystery.

We're roommates, her and I. What if I want to be more? She's never enough for her boyfriend, and I'll never be enough for her. I don't mean as much to her as she does to me.

[[ When Evangeline Ross is told she has a godly parent, she just about punched this "satyr" in the face. "A demi-what?" she said to no one in particular whilst staring down at her hands as if the thought was supposed to cause them to start glowing or something else absurd and godly like that. ]] "Awaken the world, the Serpent of Old, A hidden Goddess, she must be bold. The War God's weapon, to mist it went, Two maiden lovers, their time is spent. 5 heroes and a Goddess, one must fall, and bloodlines be restored, or the last breath be taken from all" - Oracle of Delphi

isabel and florence have been friends since they were 5 they grew up next door to each other they loved each other like sisters. Isabel was straight as a steel ruler and Florence was Lesbian.

Two artists. Searching for their masterpiece. (I got the idea and wrote the first chapter at 1am so bear with me) Flore: the painter. the visionary. the symphony. Esther: the musician. the dreamer. the muse. alone, they spiral. together, they crash. watch their love unfold.

Ruksar and Nazira had been promised to each other since childhood-an engagement arranged lovingly by their families, yet destiny kept them apart long enough that neither remembered the other's face. Ruksar, bold-hearted and confident, carried a calm power in her presence, while Nazira, soft-spoken and gentle, moved like a shy breeze. Though bound by a forgotten promise, their lives ran parallel, never touching-until fate pulled them together again at a wedding, where a single glance, a hesitant smile, and an unexpected spark began rewriting a story that had been waiting years to unfold. ⚠️Content Note: This story contains LGBTQ+ (Girl x Girl / Sapphic Romance). If you believe love is love, then you are welcome in my story.

Includes LGBTQ+ romance and more, plus sextual content (cuddling and kissing perhaps making out ) ages 13+

Nova has known Piper for just over a year. They are two best friends, whatever secrets they have, they share them, nobody and nothing can come between them. When the school holidays begin, Piper's mother finally lets her get a phone! That's when the texts begin and Nova starts realising some feelings she's been keeping inside her for a while. However, there's one key issue. Piper, has a boyfriend, and he isn't exactly the nicest. A/N just been thinking about some stuff recently and thought I'd put it into a little texting story :) enjoy! ⚠️🚨 Homophobia mentions 🚨⚠️ A/N This story is being improved and continued after a pretty long break since it's not the worst idea I had in the past and it's kinda fun to write so enjoy the new chapter and the next one won't be so much of a wait hopefully :) Story cover by me

Vivian and Ellie have been bestfriends since their freshman year. Now they're in college and have the same dorm. They're by each other's side 24/7 What happens when one of them confesses their feelings for the other while the other one isn't out yet?

you give me a prompt and a TMS ship and i write a mini story including it.

Sayori finally decided to speak up and tell her feelings. As she fails in her confession to MC there is someone who is willing to make her feel as loved as she needed. ------------------------------------ All the characters belongs to Team Salvato. One-shot takes place in the side stories' world. I have dyslexia and english isn't my first language so you can ignore random grammar mistakes (or point them out so I can edit).

Just a short story about a gay beekeeper and her cottage core, flower farmer crush. -this is completely unedited and even though no one will read this, there will be mistakes but just roll with it. :)

A smash of glass. A howl through the night. A drop of blood. A small village undergoes the nightly torment of a beast. What'll happen when an aspiring detective comes to visit and begins getting close to the local barmaid..?