Story cover for Curve of fate - Charles Leclerc X Male Reader [CURRENTLY EDITING] by gayf1hoe
Curve of fate - Charles Leclerc X Male Reader [CURRENTLY EDITING]
  • WpView
    Reads 12,917
  • WpVote
    Votes 298
  • WpPart
    Parts 19
  • WpHistory
    Time 4h 47m
  • WpView
    Reads 12,917
  • WpVote
    Votes 298
  • WpPart
    Parts 19
  • WpHistory
    Time 4h 47m
Complete, First published Jan 12, 2024
Mature
When M/N sets foot onto the track after an impressive and quick rise to the pinnacle of racing he encounters someone who will challenge him in every way, making him feel emotions that he had never felt before.

However they get off on the wrong foot and at times it seems like all love and friendship is lost.

Will their relationship be as tenacious and as strong as they are on the track?



*** DISCLAIMER ***

- This work is entirely original and created by me. I have not copied, translated or rephrased the work of any other writer.

- The scenarios, friendships, and rivalries depicted in this story are not strictly based on real-life events, though they may bear some resemblance or similarity to actual occurrences.

- This story may contain sensitive content, including sexual intimacy, assault, verbal abuse, and other mature themes.

- Please do not copy, translate or republish my work without my permission.
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add Curve of fate - Charles Leclerc X Male Reader [CURRENTLY EDITING] to your library and receive updates
or
Content Guidelines
You may also like
P1 in Your Heart | Lestappen Post F1 Romance | Max Verstappen X Charles Leclerc by theealonegirl
80 parts Ongoing Mature
⚠️ Mature Story 18+ | This fic is set in 2030 | Updates every Monday at 12 AM GST (8 PM UTC, Sundays) Max Verstappen never expected to spend retirement surrounded by glitter glue, pancake disasters, and a five-year-old who thinks "overtaking" applies to bedtime. But here he is, an eight-time world champion turned grumpy dad haunting the karting tracks of his youth, wearing a hoodie of nostalgia and a frown that says please don't ask for an autograph. He's not here for closure. He's here because his daughter likes speed and because standing on the trackside hurts a little less than staying home alone with his regrets. Charles Leclerc didn't dream of coaching kindergarteners with oversized helmets and sugar highs. But a crash stole his career, and this karting track the fumes, the flags, the occasional crying parent is all he's got left. He smiles like it doesn't ache and teaches like he doesn't miss the rush. It's not the future he imagined, but it's something. They weren't best friends. Rivals? Sure. Occasional podium eye contact? Absolutely. But nothing ever happened, at least, not when it mattered. Now they're thirty-three, washed in nostalgia and worn down by everything unsaid. But when Max's hoodie ends up on Charles, when Lilly calls him her "other dad," when burnt toast becomes breakfast and stolen glances linger too long, maybe it's not about racing anymore. Maybe it's about healing. About family. About bad coffee and slow mornings and one last shot at something they never let themselves want. Maybe love doesn't roar at 200mph. Maybe, this time, it tiptoes in through the kitchen door. ~~~ I grew up on F1 but don't expect realism. Expect mess. Bad decisions. Vibes over plot. I have no idea how this happened. One second, I'm vibing. Next, I'm writing a Max/Charles fic with sad dad energy, karting trauma, and chaotic Carlando lurking in the background like gremlins.
You may also like
Slide 1 of 9
𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 - 𝙼𝚊𝚡 𝚅𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗 cover
P1 in Your Heart | Lestappen Post F1 Romance | Max Verstappen X Charles Leclerc cover
Our Stars' Fate ~ A Lestappen Story cover
Lionheart~||Lestappen  cover
F1 - Oneshots |Male Reader| cover
Since Day One - Max Verstappen X Male Reader  cover
the hard one to love [charles leclerc x max verstappen] cover
loverboy ~ Max Verstappen cover
Max Verstappen X George Russell - The bet (enemies to lovers) cover

𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 - 𝙼𝚊𝚡 𝚅𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗

29 parts Ongoing Mature

Milena Vescari doesn't race for history - she races to outrun the ghosts that refuse to loosen their grip. Every circuit becomes a battleground carved in asphalt and heat. Every victory tastes like triumph wrapped in old scars. And the man at the heart of every storm is Max Verstappen. Golden boy forged in pressure and precision. A creature of instinct sharpened into myth. Her opposite. Her mirror. Her most necessary enemy. Yet at three hundred kilometers an hour, truth warps. Hatred curves like a perfect racing line. And the thin space between collision and surrender burns hotter than any engine on the grid. Because sometimes the most dangerous accelerations are the ones you feel under your skin, not beneath your tires. A story of rivalry that devours, obsession that blinds, and the perilous moment when two meteors realize they were always meant to fall toward each other. ! Enemies to Lovers ! Slow Burn ! Love Triangle ! No spoilers