Sapphic Stories

Neither of them moved. Rue could hear her own heartbeat. Could hear Maddy's too. Neither of them was hiding behind sarcasm. "Maddy..." The confidence that usually lived in Maddy's eyes flickered. Just for a second. "What?" Rue swallowed. "I don't know what you're doing." Maddy looked away first. A rare event. "I don't know either." That answer surprised both of them. "But I'm so horny now that the only thing I think about is that you finally take off my wet panties ... and that you enter me with your fingers" "I don't think that's what friends do." "I'm serious." "So am I." Silence settled between them again. Maddy sighed. Best friends don't do that. That's what Lexi kept saying. Maybe Lexi was right. Best friends don't. But maybe we were never just best friends.

𝑫𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝑺𝒊𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒂 𝑺𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒂𝒈𝒐 𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒆. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒇 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒖𝒑 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒊𝒕𝒚, 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒆𝒔 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝑲𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓. 𝑼𝒏𝒃𝒆𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝑺𝒊𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒂, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒉𝒔 - 𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝑲𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓 - 𝒔𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒔𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒎𝒂𝒇𝒊𝒂 𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅. 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔. 🥇#1 writing 🥇#1 Sapphic 🥇#1 syndicate 🥇#1 girlongirl 🥇#1 gxgbooks

It's my duty as a lesbian. smut warning oopsies

For as long as they could remember, Lena and Miu had belonged to each other in the simplest way possible-best friends since diapers, raised side by side until knowing each other became instinct. They knew every version of one another: every habit, every fear, every subtle change in expression. What they had was effortless, deep, and entirely platonic-or at least, that was what everyone believed. Their friendship had always been enough. Until someone walked into Lena's life. A man with the same birthday, same hobbies, same interests-someone who mirrored Lena so perfectly that she began to wonder if soulmates were real after all. And for the first time, Miu finds herself standing at the edge of something unfamiliar. Where does platonic love end when the thought of losing them begins to break your heart?

CeoxAssistant|gxg|slowburn|15 years age gap He leaned over her desk for fourteen minutes. Amalia didn't remember his name by the time Nadia was done with her. "What's his name?" "I don't knowww" Amalia whined. "Good girl." She wiped the smudged lipstick from Amalia's mouth with her thumb like a statement. Then walked the entire length of the office, poured water, walked back. Set it down. Amalia looked at it. Looked at Nadia. Raised both shoulders toward her ears and turned her face away. "You're being ridiculous, Amalia." But Amalia didn't budge. Nadia picked her up. Sat back down with Amalia settled against her, tipped the glass to her lips, kissed her once between every sip. Unhurried. Like this was completely reasonable. It was the most spoiled thing Amalia had ever allowed. She allowed all of it. "More." she said when the glass was empty. "Brat." "Your brat." Nadia didn't answer. She didn't have to. She just went to get more water. Amalia Peters. 20. Never carried her own bag. Never pumped her own gas. Never eaten a meal that wasn't placed in front of her like an offering. Beautiful. Brilliant. Completely aware of both. Then June took her parents and left her in a house so quiet she talked to empty chairs. She got a job not because she needed money because the silence was unbearable. She pouted through the entire interview. Got hired anyway. Nadia Crane. 35. Looks 25. Stopped being flattered by that around thirty. On paper - CEO. Empire builder. Never raises her voice. Off paper - cargo that moves at night. Contracts nobody signs twice. A stillness that has ended careers, companies, and at least three men's entire futures. She runs several companies. Only some are legal. She watched Amalia Peters sigh at a waiting room chair like it had wronged her ancestors. And hired her on the spot. Hasn't looked away since. Her parents spoiled her. Her boss ruined her beyond repair. #1 in spoiled.(26/02/07) #1 in intersex.(26/11/07) #1 in gl.(26/11/07)

Lenore Yuson survived the Hyde, Crackstone, Thornhill, Wednesday, and saved the school. She managed to become a Nevermore senior, but the school isn't done with her yet, between preparing for her exams, avoiding the pack, keeping her few friends, and fighting her own self, she isn't finding her final year easy. A wrench is thrown in her plans, however, with the introduction of a new teacher--who seems to burn like the sun--sending the already unpredictable werewolf into a tailspin, which only one person can stop.

It was just a job. Until it wasn't.

Everyone in New Orleans knows one thing about the Waynes: They are beautiful, wealthy, and untouchable. No one knows why. After the death of her parents, Natalie Wayne was raised in the grand Wayne estate by her loving grandparents, surrounded by luxury, old money, and secrets that seem to whisper through the halls at night. On her eighteenth birthday, she inherits something far more dangerous than her family's fortune an ancient legacy tied to a mysterious silver tree hidden deep within the woods. Then Evelyn Ashford transfers to her school. She's annoyingly pretty, impossible to ignore, and somehow connected to the strange dreams that have haunted Natalie for years. As shadows from the past begin to resurface, old portraits start looking familiar, the house begins remembering things it shouldn't, and a centuries-old mystery slowly unravels. Some secrets were buried for a reason. Some love stories never truly end. And somewhere beneath the black leaves of an ancient tree, something has been waiting for them. Something that knows their names.

Away on an island, Faye Cornwall's started out her big break project, working on a set with A-list actors. Carried down by a baggage of old flames, the matters of a possible new romance in blossom, and also an enemy whom she crosses path a long time ago. All of which is bound to disrupt her from making a career out of the film business, especially when she's caught someone's gaze, Sierra Rayes. Possibly a new starlet, the actor Faye's supposed to handle as a brand new make up artist. Beautiful on the surface, but under the charming and easygoing personality that Sierra spreads throughout the set, Faye finds a deeper layer of what's underneath. . . which she's trying very hard not to get caught up.

basically sandbina modern life in a nutshell. gay things will be happening in abundance. also this is the SECOND TIME i had to upload it here bcz for some freaking reason wattpad took it down ToT

It's 1995, and Elle Woods is leaving behind everything she knows in sunny California for a new life in rainy Seattle. With her perfectly coordinated outfits, endless optimism, love for fashion magazines, and belief that everyone deserves a chance, Elle is determined to prove that being the new girl doesn't mean she has to lose herself. Then she meets Liz Miller. Liz is everything Elle isn't. She's guarded where Elle is open, sarcastic where Elle is sincere, and dressed in black where Elle is covered in pink. She spends her days surrounded by music, records, and the parts of herself she doesn't let anyone see. To Liz, Elle is just another picture-perfect California girl who has never had to face anything real. To Elle, Liz is the first person who doesn't fall for the version of herself everyone else sees. When Elle's new start in Seattle leads her straight into Liz's world, the two are forced to work together despite their completely opposite personalities. What starts as eye rolls, misunderstandings, and a whole lot of judgment slowly becomes something neither of them expected. Between record store afternoons, unexpected conversations, shared secrets, and moments that make them question everything they thought they knew about each other, Elle and Liz discover that first impressions are rarely the whole story. Because sometimes the person who sees you the least clearly at first becomes the person who sees you the best.

Aarohi. College ki sabse shant ladki. Na dost, na baatein. Bas kitaabein, paints, aur akelapan. Uska plan simple tha - padhai karna, painting karna, aur kisi se na milna. Tab tak Anaya Verma uski bench pe nahi baithi. College ki topper, sabki favourite, aur sabse loud ladki. Anaya ko Aarohi ke notes chahiye the. Aarohi ko... Anaya ka dhyaan chahiye tha. Ek stolen pen. Ek bheegi hui shaam. Ek sawaal jiska jawab dono ke paas nahi tha. Kya dosti pyaar ban sakti hai? Ya ye "notes" dono ka dil bhi chura legi? [College Romance | Sapphic | Slow Burn | Girl x Girl]

Love is in the air── it has always been── since the day Amaya came into Rae's life, and it has only grown stronger over the years as their boundaries as friends grew some wiggle room. Despite her feelings, Rae has never allowed herself to entertain the idea of breaking the boundaries altogether and turning their relationship into something more, but when a determined Amaya confesses her romantic intentions, will Rae embrace it or find a way to keep herself grounded? © 2021 Indigo Ivy Salamander / @indigosa All Rights Reserved ----- Featured as an ONC 2021 Ambassador's Pick by @OpenNovellaContest. Also featured on @WattpadFriendsandFamily, @AmbassadorFeatures, @Romance, @WattpadLitFic, @adultfiction, and @generalfiction.

A girl who studies cells and chemistry, grounded in science and certainties, met the girl who sketches dreams from outlines and wonder. In the line between morning reviews and late-night submissions, two worlds, two cities, and two souls began navigating the blurred lines between them. Avy Isobel was busy chasing deadlines, memorizing terms, and figuring herself out until she met another soul-Fil, who radiated like sunshine that pulled her attention from focus. Where will they find themselves, is it in always being together, or the almost they never dared to notice?

After Sara joins the school, Maral is quick to fall for the blue haired girl for her charm and growl and that smirk. From the distance, Melina cant help but feel twisted jealousy for Sara, but deep down, theres a unfamiliar feeling occuring. The situation becomes rapidly confusing, and all three girls are left questioning their choices...

After suffering great tragedy years ago, and surviving a recent attack that leaves them homeless, sisters Leah and Layla are forced onto the run with nothing. When a strange woman leads them to a secluded "women's renewal retreat," it feels like salvation or at least a place to breathe. But nothing about this place can be taken at face value. And neither can their fascinating founder, Eva. Eva is a spiritual leader with a comforting voice, unnerving calm, and a gaze that sees straight through Leah's defenses. As days pass, the estate's beauty begins to feel like a cage, its sisterhood more like a spell. Leah feels herself being pulled deeper into Eva's teachings, her presence, her touch while Layla fights to pull her out. Secrets twist through the estate like the vines across its mansion walls. With memories of blood and love tangled together, and danger creeping closer from all directions, Leah must choose between the sister who's always protected her and the woman who finally makes her feel seen. But here, nothing stays hidden forever... not the past, not the truth, and definitely not your deepest desires. Limerence - The state of being infatuated or obsessed with another person, typically experienced involuntarily and characterized by a strong desire for reciprocation of one's feelings. A psychological thriller told through narrative chapters and increasingly unstable journal entries. New chapter uploads every Friday. Proof reader/Editor: @Olethaus14 Started: 5 Aug 2025 Finished: - #1 in eilish - 2026/06/19 #3 in cult - 2026/06/22 #12 in queer - 2026/07/04 #1 in mindcontrol - 2026/07/11

At the most prestigious all-girls school in the city, Jane stands out without even trying. Tall, handsome, effortlessly tomboyish, and always smiling, she has the kind of presence that makes people look twice. She's the kind of girl everyone likes, even when they pretend they don't. Nano is the opposite in every way. She is the beauty of the school, stylish, sexy, and impossible to ignore. She knows fashion, lives for social media, and carries herself like she owns every hallway she walks through. But behind the perfect image, Nano is hiding more than anyone could guess. When Jane and Nano collide, it starts with sharp words, cold stares, and a mutual dislike neither of them bothers to hide. But between stolen glances, hidden vulnerabilities, and the secrets they both refuse to say out loud, hate starts to blur into something far more dangerous.

Honoka Shinonome has three talents: getting into fights, annoying her guardian, and collecting detentions. After one fight too many, her punishment is almost laughable-join the school's Mystery Club, the one club everyone agrees is completely useless. Nothing ever happens there. Unfortunately for Honoka, this year is different. When a mysterious transfer student accidentally tears open a doorway to another world, strange disappearances, impossible creatures, and centuries-old secrets begin spilling into Tokyo. Suddenly, the Mystery Club is the only thing standing between two worlds. To make matters worse, the club's calm and infuriatingly responsible president, Ayame Oki, has been ordered to keep an eye on Honoka-a task that proves far more dangerous than either of them expected. As the line between reality and magic begins to disappear, Honoka must decide whether she'll keep running from her problems... or become the unlikely hero no one believes she can be.

There is no anniversary to avoid. No photos to delete. Nothing official enough to mourn, but something vivid enough to follow Renata home. For a year, the word friend has been a bruise left behind by Camille, the girl who rewrote their entire history with a single sentence. Now, Renata is in Bangkok with Maya, the girlfriend who loves her clearly, softly, and truly. This holiday is supposed to be about their future. It's supposed to prove that a quiet, real choice matters more than a loud, haunting "almost." But Bangkok is a city of old wounds and neon blurs. And as the past colliding with the present threatens to break her fragile new happiness, Renata has to answer one last question: If it was nothing, why did it change everything?

a short sapphic romance - just enough to give you butterflies. part 1