Sapphicromance Stories

When rising backup dancer Mia Isabel Darcey joins Billie Eilish's world tour, the last thing she expects is to fall for the world's most elusive pop star. Billie-mysterious, guarded, and secretly Intersex-keeps her heart locked behind lyrics and fame. But as late-night rehearsals blur into stolen moments, Mia discovers there's more behind Billie's spotlight than the world will ever know. In a world that demands perfection, can love survive when the truth dares to shine?

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ ─ Izzie Peters has everything under control until a breakup, a lie, and one impulsive kiss lands her in a fake relationship with her rival, Charlie Hester. Pretending to be in love is easy, well... until it isn't. COVER BY @/CXRMEN [#1 - #fakegirlfriend (18/05/25)]

"A hundred photographs, a hundred silent confessions." Tahimik at mapanood si Gael, laging nakatago sa likod ng kanyang Polaroid camera. Sa bawat field trip, bawat tawanan sa cafeteria, bawat ulan na bumabagsak sa hapon-lagi't laging si Sylvia ang nahuhuli sa lente. Hindi niya kailanman sinabi, pero bawat litrato ay isang lihim na pag-amin. Pagkalipas ng ilang taon, muling nagtagpo ang kanilang landas. At sa pagitan ng mga lumang larawan at mga tanong na hindi maiiwasan, kailan kaya magkakakulay ang mga damdaming matagal nang nakulong sa puting frame ng isang Polaroid?

In Celeia, shadows have eyes. And flowers have thorns. The night the King was murdered in the throne room, the crown wasn't the only thing that vanished. Olympia Onasis, the sole heir to the throne, was erased from existence as General Dumas seized power with an iron fist. Six years later, the princess's name is but a distant echo. But Olympia is still alive. Hidden under the alias Asteria, she has survived within the ranks of the Belladonnas-a clandestine order of outcasts, spies, and assassins where loyalty is sworn in poison. In this world of shadows, she has traded her silks for leather and her books for a blade, tempering herself for one purpose: to reclaim the kingdom that was stolen from her. Her guide through this underworld of betrayal is Iocasta, the enigmatic woman who pulled her from the carnage that bloody night. For years, Iocasta has been her mentor, her shadow, and her only certainty in a world where no one is who they claim to be. But as the drums of war begin to beat, Olympia is forced out of the darkness to play a lethal political game. To win back her throne, she must secure an army through a cold marriage pact with a foreign prince she has never met-all while the threads of a six-year-old conspiracy begin to tighten around her throat. As the rebellion nears, Olympia will discover that the Belladonnas hide more than they reveal. Who truly sent Iocasta the night of the regicide? In an order where secrets are the only currency, the truth might be more dangerous than the blade itself.

Kailani and Annaliese Jade (AJ) have known each other for nearly twenty years. At age eight, they became best friends. At sixteen, AJ left Kailani heartbroken when her family moves away. Before AJ left, Kailani wrote her a confession that she burned in their childhood hideout with the hope that AJ would never find out. Now twelve years later, AJ is back in their hometown for the summer and, from where Kailani is standing, hasn't changed a bit. While their time together may be short, Kailani can't forget what she's been hiding for all this time. Even the ocean waves seem to remind her of her secrets. Friendship is safety, but now that she has the chance to rekindle what they could've had twelve years ago, Kailani is panicking. When she learns that AJ has the letter that burned all those years ago, things change-and Kailani can only hope it'll be for the better. --- Logline: Two long-time best friends rekindle their friendship in their beachfront hometown after twelve years apart, but the safety of friendship might just be hanging in the balance when old feelings rise to the surface and the burn of secret confessions ignites the spark of romance in the air. --- Prompts: #7: One morning, the ocean washes up a message. One you've been waiting your entire life to hear. #24: Staying as friends feels safe, but that doesn't mean it's the path you're meant to take. #85: You thought you'd burned that letter years ago, the one with the confession no one was ever meant to read. But somehow, it's back and in their hands. --- Copyright © 2026 KC_Han_writes ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. All plot concepts are my own. Characters are of my own imagination. I do not own any real-life locations or inspired locations. This book should not be copied or reproduced in any way. Exclusive to W a t t p a d.

Charlotte transferred schools expecting uniforms, lectures, and maybe a few stuck-up seniors.She wasn't prepared for Engfa: the silent, untouchable student leader with eyes full of secrets.Something about her feels... temporary. Like a heartbeat held too tightly.When rules begin to break and hearts begin to slip, one question remains: Can you fall in love with someone who's already halfway gone??😭💖

"𝘕𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘶𝘴, 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘯 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘢𝘯 -𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘥." 𝘔𝘢𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘝𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘢 𝘚𝘢𝘭𝘷𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘵 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘴, 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘩 𝘢 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩-𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘫𝘰𝘣 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵-𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯-𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘴 𝘶𝘱 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥. 𝘈𝘴 𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘔𝘢𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘵𝘩

Sincere Brielle White has always been the soft one-gentle voice, pretty smile, big heart. Everyone thinks she has it all together. Nobody knows about the insecurity she hides so deep she can't even say it out loud. She keeps her brightness polished and perfect... scared that if anyone looks too closely, they'll see the cracks underneath. Then there's Terajaie Imani Connell. Silent. Standoffish. Untouchable. The kind of stud who speaks with her eyes more than her mouth, who fights only when she has to, who carries her past like a weight she learned to hide. People fear her before they understand her-but she prefers it that way. Trusting people has never ended well. Until Sincere. A seating change puts them side by side, and Terajaie notices the things everyone else misses-the quiet tremble in Sincere's hands, the way her smile fades when she thinks no one is looking, the exhaustion behind her eyes. And Sincere sees past Terajaie's coldness, past her silence, past her armor... and finds the girl who's been alone for too long. What starts as awkward glances and accidental conversations turns into late-night texts, warm rides home, soft touches, and a connection neither of them were ready for. But loving someone means letting them see the parts you're terrified to show. Sincere's hidden insecurity. Terajaie's guarded heart. Two girls learning what it means to feel safe-really safe-for the first time. Because sometimes love isn't loud. Sometimes it isn't dramatic. Sometimes... it's just warm.

rebel girl, you are the queen of my world. stranger things, season three - five robin buckley x female oc © chaeyeonbiased

This is not just a story - it's a glimpse into the spaces between Faye and Yoko's words, the moments you never saw, the feelings that lingered off-screen. It's a reimagining born from a reader's heart and a writer's curiosity. What if the lines they never dared to cross became the very ones they couldn't ignore? What if every glance, every silence, every unspoken thought finally found its voice? The Lines We Crossed is my take on the hidden chapters of Faye and Yoko's story - a blend of canon and imagination, where reality softens into possibility.

A WLW Singer & Dancer romance !! Featuring Amelia "Millie" Bennet as a singer and Sylvia "Silver" Lilith as a dancer !! :)) Amelia Bennet, a world-wide famous singer and songwriter, known for working alone... But apparantly, to save her career, she'll need something new to bring more fans in. And apparantly, that "new" is a dancer. Sylvia Lilith, a local ballerina who only dances simply for fun, one night after a preformance at a local bar to hit singer, "Millie's song, she gets an emain explaining how

[updates frequently!] 18-year-old Aria hadn't ever seen a siren before. She only knew what was written in books or said in stories. Sirens were monsters, simple as that. But after her Pa dies at sea, Aria inherits a mysterious artifact belonging to her past. Something that not only shines light on her previously unquestioned heritage, but also brings incredible danger to her door. Thrown into an unexpected adventure on the high sea and accompanied by a crew of sirens just like her, Aria learns that her childhood was built on the lies of one man: her own father. A pirate who's selfishness may have singularly set into motion the extinction of sirens and the downfall of their world. It's now up to her to decide how she fits into a tangled web of mystical ocean powers and curses. But Aria also must choose what family, love and trust means, forced to come to terms with who she is, both inside and out. [fantasy fiction] [mermaid/pirate fantasy] [young adult+] [LQBTQIA+ Rep] [slight blood/violence] [queer romantic subplot]

Nora and Lily have been best friends since high school and now they've became roommates at a boarding house nearby their college campus. Months passed by and they both gradually become accustomed to their university life, albeit longing does grow by the lesser time they've spent with each other. While friendship is an important part in a college girl's life. Nora seeks intimacy with the girls she surrounds herself with but all of the people she tries to engage romantically have been nothing short of a failure. Even hook-ups were unsatisfying. She sees herself far ahead of the future that she was oblivious to the present. Ignorant of the feelings someone has for her for the entire time.

A Steamy Dark Possesive Sapphic Love with a Forbidden twist. Veronica San an outsider to the Rodrigo madness gets involved when the father of the twins invites her to their graduation. Kyme' Rodrigo, Resident player, with a penchant for forbidden tendencies punishes Veronica for the sins of her father. "It was never supposed to happen. we wouldn't ever have crossed paths... I was to take my punishment like a good girl but to Kyme, that was never enough, she kept coming back and I kept wanting more. A heat that simmers beneath the surface, waiting demanding to explode. They say it's unnatural. They say it's a sin. But what they don't know is that some desires refuse to be buried. Some obsessions refuse to die. No matter how wrong, how twisted, how unholy it festers, it spreads, it consumes. No rules. No morality. No way out. This is more than want. More than need. This is obsession. And once the line is crossed, there's no turning back."

Before the Veil There are realms layered atop the world of humans-hidden not by distance, but by the thinnest breath between heartbeat and shadow. The witches call it The Between. The fae's name it The Undone Thread. Others speak only in hushed riddles and dream-echoes, of a place where time folds, where the dead whisper, and where magic sleeps with one eye open. No mortal crosses the veil by chance. Or so the old songs say. But what if someone did? What if a mortal slipped through, unknowing, unprepared,...believing it was an accident, when in truth it was a summon? Not a summoning by will or spell or reason... But something older. A summoning born of yearning-two hearts aching across distance and destiny, one calling and the other answering. They say a prophecy begins with words. But sometimes, it begins with silence. With the quiet breath before a name is spoken. With a pull in the chest that feels like longing and fate braided together. So when the veil opened, it did not roar. It sighed. And through that sigh, something ancient stirred. A forgotten seal trembled. And the world-both the one of men and the one beyond-shifted. Not because fate demanded it. But because love did. And when one heart calls and the other answers. A binding seal will lock in place until the fate's complete.

When Erin discovers a mysterious old journal hidden in her school's library, she never expects a reply to her scribbled thoughts-especially not from Ava, a girl living in 1987. What starts as a strange connection across time soon blossoms into a secret exchange of letters, fears, and dreams between two girls separated by nearly four decades. As their bond deepens, Erin and Ava uncover a love neither of them expected-and a dark force tied to the journal's magic that threatens to tear them apart forever. Torn between past and present, the girls must defy the rules of time, fight for their truth, and decide: Is love powerful enough to rewrite history?

Stephanie Reyes-Lane and Garette Lane were the couple everyone adored - two women who fell in love young, built a home together, and raised two beautiful children. Their love was soft, strong, and unbreakable... until the night that changed everything. After a devastating accident, Stephanie loses her sight. Garette offers everything - even her own eyes - but the doctor tells her their corneas are not compatible. For the first time, Garette feels helpless, watching the woman she loves disappear into a darkness she cannot save her from. Until a mysterious man donates his eyes for Stephanie. Weeks later, Stephanie slowly regains her vision. Instead of telling Garette immediately, she keeps it secret. She wants their anniversary to be the first moment she sees her wife again - the first time their eyes meet after the tragedy. But as Stephanie heals, the truth behind the donor begins to surface... and the reason he chose Stephanie is something neither of them ever expected.

Ezryn exists in a world of quiet. For her, silence isn't empty; it's a refuge of clarity in a noisy, demanding world. She understands actions, not words. The weight of a door closing. The logic of a finished task. The sharp, clarifying pain of a burn. When the chaos of other people's emotions encroaches, her first instinct is to retreat behind her own walls. But a single, broken voice on the phone-Liora's voice-pierces that silence with a sound she cannot ignore. Liora is unraveling. The pressure to be perfect, to be strong for everyone else, has finally snapped. Huddled in the wreckage of a devastating family dinner, she is utterly alone, convinced her vulnerability is a failure. The last person she expects to see is Ezryn, a woman who communicates in gestures, not platitudes. Who doesn't tell her it will be okay, but simply sits in the dark with her, an anchor in the storm. This is where their story begins: in the quiet aftermath. It is a slow, aching journey between a woman learning how to fall apart and a woman learning how to hold the pieces. For Liora, Ezryn's steadfast presence becomes a shelter where she discovers that breaking is not the end. For Ezryn, Liora's trust becomes a quiet question she's never been asked before: what is the weight of a touch? The meaning of a heartbeat under her hand? Their connection grows in the spaces between words, in shared silence over morning coffee and the unspoken language of simply being there. But the weight of quiet is a heavy thing... Is it the beginning of peace, or merely a different kind of suffering? Can a person learn to live with their broken pieces, or is true healing something else entirely... © All rights reserved. This work is my original creation and may not be copied, reproduced, or distributed without permission.

(𝙏𝙊 𝘽𝙀 𝙒𝙍𝙄𝙏𝙏𝙀𝙉) Once she starts her High School years Mia's parents leave the girl with all she needs to succeed before they move back home to the US. She lives on her own now, in her own apartment, and sometimes stays with one of her siblings. Her drive to become a hero comes from the death of her best friend after a hero failed to save her because they were focused on their popularity. ------------ Credit to @Juni_Penguin_ for the cover! **All art used belongs to their respective creators**

She came to Mumbai with no plans-just a suitcase, some space in her heart, and the faint, foolish hope of running into the woman she once loved. Akshara hadn't seen Inayah in years. But something about this city, this season, made her believe in impossible timings again. Maybe it was the streets. Maybe it was the memories. Or some things spoken in passing, dressed as hope. Set against the backdrop of Bombay's cafés, rain-slick roads, and unspoken goodbyes, 'The Love That Waited' is a slow, aching story of what lingers when love doesn't end-just pauses. A story of missed timings, quiet hope, and the kind of presence that never really leaves-even when the person does.