Writer Games; The Race

Writer Games; The Race

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*****HURRY!!!! 6 SPOTS LEFT!!!!! ******The Rules are different. The arena is different. But the spirit remains the same.... Do you have what it takes to become the victor of the first ever racing games? If you do; look inside. But you're warned: These games will be anything but easy...
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Maya Woods, the golden girl of Formula 1, fighting for her place on the grid and determined to become a legend of the sport, and Charles Leclerc, the Sun of Maranello, with the crushing weight of expectation on his shoulders. Bitter rivals and fierce enemies even from childhood, their battles to be the best have become legendary. But what if they were to realise something else, something deeper? When things are at their worst, when the two of them face their greatest challenges, they realise that maybe they're both searching for the same thing. Charles Leclerc x OC If you like: - A well-developed OC - Enemies to lovers - Slow burn - Realistic friendships/relationships - A good bit of trauma - The idea of being a female F1 driver Then this might be the fic for you x Official playlist: 'Maya Woods' Chevy Drives' on Spotify 'It's easy to hate someone when you don't know their story. Before, I saw him as the one thing getting in my way, someone who breezed in and took everything from me with no good reason why. But I came to realise that both of us were carrying huge burdens, just fighting to keep steady. It turned out that we were more the same than I had ever thought possible.'

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