Liberty Fierro is used to living on her own terms, partying recklessly all night and doing it all over again the next day. But when one night goes horribly wrong, her mother steps in with an ultimatum: 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗽𝘆 𝗼𝗿 𝗻𝗼 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝘂𝗻𝗱. Monroe Leclair's reputation as a therapist is as infamous as it is dangerous. She's calm, calculating, and hiding secrets that no one in their right mind could possibly guess. As the lines blur between healing and obsession, Liberty has to wonder if Monroe is saving her, 𝙤𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮.

"How are we supposed to spend the rest of our lives together if you plan to report me to the police, baby?" Ren asked in a soft tone, batting her eyelashes in feigned innocence, yet the blood on her face ruined the illusion she was trying to project. "Whatever we had is irrelevant, do you hear me?" I snapped at her, my determination striking down my fear like a bolt of lightning. "I'm going to make you pay for your crimes-" A startled moan escaped my lips as Ren pressed her knee between my legs, rubbing it up and down. The wetness gathering at my core betrayed my arousal. Needy to me, but oh-so tempting to her. "Oh, yeah?" Ren leaned closer, her lips brushing my ear as her sinfully soft whisper left her mouth. "Where was your sense of justice when you begged me to fuck you?" ────୨ৎ──── A reporter seeking justice and her killer creating an artwork of her vision, but with the blood of those who wronged her. As a determined crime reporter, Shanila's primary focus is to uncover the truth and expose the lies. In her eyes, justice must be served, which leads her to disguise herself as a teacher at the Blackstone College in hopes of catching a serial killer. Meanwhile, Ren enjoys the cat-and-mouse game between them as she watches the sharp but oblivious reporter lose her head trying to find her. She can't resist the thrill of making Shanila hers, no matter how many of her enemies she has to get rid of. If Shanila falls into Ren's bloody arms, would she still stay the same? ────୨ৎ──── Best rankings ever: #1 in reporter #1 in paintings #1 in womenlovingwomen #2 in justice 4# in lesbianstory 7# teacherxteacher 14# in blood

Victoria, cold and heartless when it comes to the way she runs her mafia. She's precise, full of secrets and doesn't let anything get past her. Some even say she has no heart. And that's the truth. Or it might as well have been the truth up until she meets Arabella. A soft dainty girl who has the biggest heart. But she harbours her own secrets. They have a calculated encounter that could shift everything they know. Through the trials and tribulations they face, through the lies and secrets can they open up to each other, learn to love through it all? [THERE ARE ERRORS in this book! So many errors & they will get fixed soon enough. I just write for fun & none of it is professional. Please beware of these before you read further!]

If I needed to, I'd break every bone in my body just to feel her love. It's so soft and pure. It's not something you just throw away. She's not someone you just throw away. - Stella Perez.

"I don't fuck girls who can't listen," she carefully whispered, pulling back to gauge my narrowed reaction before she continued, "Maybe be a good girl next time." And just like that she went to pull away. Well, that was before I wrapped my toned legs around her torso and roughly pulled her back into me. Again, I hate being told no. ♱ ♱ ♱ ♱ ♱ After getting involved with Noa Vitali, a mafia boss to whom her older brother was an underboss to, Lunden Spade finds herself striking up an explicit deal, peaking both of their interests. Will Lunden find her limits being pushed entirely too far for her liking? And more importantly... Will she like it?

In the D/s society of Miami, men and women abandoned by their Dom/mes or otherwise deemed unfit for life "outside" end up at the Lakeview House for Orphaned Submissives. It is here that Camila Cabello finds Lauren Jauregui, broken and fearful from mistreatment at the hands of her former Dom. Can Camila coax Lauren back into the world that once so terrified her, and show her the true meaning of care and submission? **Dom/Sub Society AU** **Conversion.** Warning: Mature Themes, Praise Kink, Mentions of Abuse

"I swear nothing happened" I tried not to moan "I warned you Allison that you are mine that no one should touch you the way I want to touch you that no one should see you the way I want to see you " she husked as she plunged two of her fingers inside of me My head hang back in pleasure as I tried to contain my moans. The pleasure I was feeling was undeniably. "On your knees" she growled I quickly dropped to my knees with my hands on my thighs waiting for further instructions. She unbuckled her belt then unzipped her pants. She pulled her pants down along with her boxers and her dick sprung out. She was huge. "Suck like the slut you are" she growled I didn't move or anything. She gripped the back of my head and pushed her dick into my mouth causing me to choke. "I said to suck don't disobey me" I could barely breathe her dick was hitting the back of my throat cutting the air off to my lungs. She pulled me back and I started to cough. You could see my saliva glistening her dick She gripped my neck then picked me up bringing my face closer to hers "I'll show you never to disobey me Allison" She roughly turned me around and shoved me down on the desk so that my back was to her. "You haven't been a good girl have you Allison?" She slapped my ass The sting cause me to yelp and jolt further on the desk. "I asked you a question so answer me Allison" she slapped my ass again harder than the first time "No I haven't" I choked out tears running down my face "No you haven't and for that I'll teach you a lesson" she hissed She gripped my waist then lined her guy up with my entrance. "Fuccckkkk" I moan as she slammed into me She roughly thrust into me giving me long deep strokes as she slapped my ass. "Fuck you feel so good princess" She grunted "But you were bad" She picked up her pace going faster and deeper. She snaked her hand around my waist and to my clit where she used her thumb to rub circles against my clit. "Please I-I'm sorry" I tried to moan

DISCLAMER: This story is a work of fan fiction and is purely a product of my imagination. It is not intended to portray any of the actors, artists, or individuals involved in Wicked or their personal lives accurately. I have immense respect for Cynthia Erivo, Ariana Grande, Ethan Slater, Lena Waithe, and all others mentioned. The events, relationships, and dynamics in this story are entirely fictional and should not be taken as factual or reflective of reality. This is simply a creative exploration for entertainment purposes, with no intent to harm, offend, or misrepresent anyone. -------- In the whirlwind of filming Wicked, Cynthia Erivo and Ariana Grande find themselves caught in a story no camera could capture. As feelings grow and boundaries are tested, Cynthia and Ariana must navigate the complexities of loyalty, love, and the undeniable pull they feel toward one another. In the quiet moments behind closed doors, they'll discover that some stories are too powerful to ignore-even the ones that challenge everything they thought they knew. A slow-burn romance about forbidden feelings, unexpected connections, and the unspoken truths that exist between takes.

Willow James only wants two things in her life: freedom from her mother and success with her music. The winter showcase her university pulls together can give her that. A once in a lifetime opportunity, she gets in, but with the small twist that she has to write a song for someone else, someone the entire world seems to know about. Everyone, but her. Summer Bennett grew up in a loving house, with loving moms, big loving family and everything a child of a famous music producer and a hockey player can get. Aside from her family, dancing is Summer's life, or that's what everyone says and what she believes, until she's selected to participate in a Showcase. She's forced to spend time with someone she doesn't know, but at the same time, she feels like she wants to know her. Two different worlds, will the stars align for them? This book may NOT be reproduced, reposted, copied, or translated in any way unless you receive permission directly from the author.

in which a shy florist falls in love with a flirty mafia boss. ┈┈┈┈․°?°․┈┈┈┈ gwendolyn westbrook has spent her life filled with schoolwork and stress. taking care of flowers was her way to relax. she'd never experienced the feeling of love- let alone a relationship. her whole life changes when she is kidnapped into a mafia, then meets karla valetin- one of the most powerful mafia bosses out there. unexpectedly, they fall in love. polar opposites yet bounced off of each other well. the two love in more and find more about themselves and their deepest desires. yet what challenges would follow their blooming relationship? ?#1 in maturecontent - 3/29/22 ?#1 in womanxwoman - 4/2/22 ?#2 in womensrights - 9/8/22 ?#3 in lesbianfiction - 3/29/22 ?#3 in womensrights - 9/5/22 ?#3 in womanxwoman - 9/7/22 ?#4 in womensrights - 8/26/22 ?#6 in wlw - 4/3/22 ?#6 in womensrights - 4/9/22 ?#8 in gxglesbianlgbt - 4/1/22 ?#11 in womensrights - 8/10/22