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The track was supposed to be the only place her heart raced. Every morning, she trains harder than anyone else, chasing records, victories, and a future she's always dreamed of. Her coach pushes her to be stronger, faster, better-someone who never slows down. But there's one problem she never trained for. She lives next door to the one person she shouldn't be thinking about. Between early practices, quiet evenings across the fence, and moments that linger a little too long, the line between discipline and something deeper begins to blur. Some distances can be measured in meters. Others exist only in the space between two hearts learning how fast they can truly race. In a season filled with pressure, secrets, and choices that could change everything, she must decide what she's really running toward-and what she might lose if she stops.

Since I can't seem to keep a long story going- I figured id do a compilation of short one-shots. I'll take kink requests and story details! _started: oct,14,2020 (ALL RACES!! FUTA WILL BE MARKED AS SO!!)

Lesbian love. Dirty scenes... a lot of them. A bit of BDSM. Need I say more? ╰( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° )つ──☆*:・ﾟ

Leah, this is my friend Hallie, Hallie this is Leah" I introduced. "Hi" Leah said. "Maddie has a crush on you!" Hallie blurted out to Leah. "No, I, no I don't" I answered. "Oh okay" Leah answered then looked me up and down and left the room. "Hallie, why would you do that, she could tell my grandparents or hate me forever" I yelled? Leah popped her head in the door and said, "rude, I could never hate you and I most definitely would not tell your grandparents". A little while later, I got off the phone and went on the porch. I then texted Leah, so I could talk to her. Me: can you come out on the porch with me? Le: Yeah, sure. ---------------------------------- Just a lil snippet from the story!!!!!!! For legal purposes none of this is true! this book will contain Age gap Lesbian kink sexual scene smoking rape trauma and many other thing also ALCHOHAL

You had been at SVU as a detective for nearly four years, married to Olivia for two of those years, and she's the boss at home and work.

Amanda falls for her mother's friend.

When Ms Isadora Capri, a 34 year old head of music at Nevermore Academy, finds herself drawn to one of her brightest and most rebellious students, Rowan Ashbourne, she must confront the thin line between mentorship and something deeper. Bound by the strict codes of Nevermore and the ghosts of her own past, Isadora navigates the shadows of longing and restraint. Meanwhile, Rowan, on the verge of adulthood and brimming with curiosity, struggles to separate admiration from emotion as her fascination with her enigmatic teacher deepens. Amid moonlit greenhouses, hidden gardens, and the scent of rain on stone, both women are drawn into a slow, consuming connection that challenges their sense of duty and their understanding of love itself. Trigger Warnings: This story will contain the themes of power imbalance, emotional tension, forbidden attraction and psychological complexity. This would be a slow-burn gothic romance where every glance carries meaning, every word lingers too long and the darkness between them hums with possibility. Disclaimer: This story is a work of fanfiction inspired by the Netflix show Wednesday. All canon characters, settings, and concepts from the show, including Isadora Capri, Nevermore Academy, and other recognisable figures, are the property of its respective owners. I do not claim ownership of any existing material from the original series. All original characters, including Rowan Ashbourne and any additional figures created for this story, belong solely to me. This work is written purely for creative and non-commercial purposes. Highest Rankings: #2 in wxg #4 in wlwteacherxstudent #7 in nevermoreacademy

What happens when someone with a cold heart meets someone who is extremely stubborn and short tempered?