In the pulsing heart of Bangkok, Charlotte, a student, collides with Engfa, a fellow student whose guarded heart hides secrets carved in ink. Living starkly different lives-one tethered to stay carefree at the present moment, the other to a solitary past-they find solace in stolen moments, from fierce clashes to whispered truths. Their bond weaves a fragile haven amid the chaos, but with shadows closing in and buried wounds resurfacing, can they cling to the light they've sparked? A tale of survival, longing, and the unspoken ties that bind. Tides of Trust is a stirring tale of love, redemption, and the courage to forge a shared future.

🚨 WARNING 🚨 This is a sapphic erotic fanfiction AU featuring Englot (Engfa Waraha x Charlotte Austin) and intersex characters. Expect WLW romance, mature themes, and heavy angst. New York City. Elite prep school. Monster royalty in perfect uniforms. Engfa Waraha is a werewolf heir, raised to become Crown of St. Dymphna's. Then vampire princess Charlotte Austin shows up - wrong bloodline, wrong side, annoyingly perfect. They're meant to hate each other, fighting for the same throne...until something starts hunting students, and Engfa realises her biggest problem isn't the monster war. It's that she's falling for the girl she's supposed to destroy. 🩸🐺💔 ⚠️ Disclaimer & Content Warnings⚠️ This is a fanfiction based on the fictional pairing of Engfa Waraha & Charlotte Austin (Englot). All characters, plotlines, and world-building are dramatised and entirely fictional. This story is rated 18+ and contains: 🔞 **Explicit sexual content (fem/fem + intersex) This story contains: - Intersex representation (woman with a penis) - Jealousy, heartbreak, sapphic angst, erotic drama - Werewolves, vampires, elite bloodlines, and power games Please read with caution. Reader discretion advised. Not suitable for minors. ❗ No imagery, likenesses, or characters used in this work are owned by us. This is a non-commercial, fan-created story. No copyright infringement intended.

Engfa Waraha never believed in fate - until it threw her straight into the path of Charlotte Austin, the one person she couldn't stand. To Engfa, Charlotte was nothing but a spoiled, entitled brat - the type of girl who had always looked down on her, believing the world owed her everything. And to Charlotte, Engfa was the player who never took anything seriously, always playing the system. But fate, relentless and unforgiving, had other plans. One moment - one touch - and everything changed. What began as a fierce rivalry between two girls who couldn't have been more different slowly evolved into something more complicated, more dangerous. A storm of hate, desire, and undeniable connection - woven together by a force neither could comprehend. Then, without warning, Charlotte vanished. No explanations, no goodbyes. Engfa never understood why Charlotte left - and maybe that was the worst part. It wasn't just the absence; it was that she disappeared when they'd finally begun to understand each other. Years passed. The questions never left. The rage dulled. The emptiness remained. Just as Engfa thought she'd finally moved on, fate dragged her back to Charlotte - in a sleek office, in one unforgettable moment. What if fate had never let go, forcing them to confront what they could never forget? What if facing the truth could unite them in ways they couldn't predict? The space between past and present is filled with unanswered questions: Charlotte's disappearance, and the unbreakable bond that continues to shape their lives. ***** ⚠️‼️ This story contains: - Intersex themes (G!P) - Mature/explicit content - Angst If this isn't your cup of tea, feel free to skip it. Consider yourself warned 👀 This story will not be translated or converted into any other story. I never gave permission for that. This is purely fanfiction, but the plot is original: MINE. However, I do not own the characters or the name.

Charlotte Austin has spent her entire life trying to ignore the dead. Unfortunately, the dead refuse to ignore her. Ever since she was a child, Charlotte has been able to see ghosts-a talent that has cost her jobs, relationships, and any real hope of living a normal life. Spirits drift toward her with unfinished regrets and desperate requests, treating her like an unwilling messenger between worlds. The only place they cannot reach her is her small apartment. Until one day, something does. This particular ghost breaks nearly every rule Charlotte's grandmother ever taught her about the dead. Spirits aren't supposed to cross blessed thresholds. They aren't supposed to wander far from where they died. And they definitely aren't supposed to look so confused about it. Which raises a troubling question: If this ghost shouldn't be able to enter Charlotte's home-but somehow can... What exactly is she? As Charlotte becomes reluctantly entangled in the mystery of the strange woman haunting her apartment, the line between the living and the dead begins to blur. Because this ghost is not like the others. She doesn't beg for help. She doesn't remember how she died. In fact, she doesn't even know how a ghost is supposed to behave. She's nothing like any spirit Charlotte has ever encountered. And Charlotte never expected this one to change everything. It should have been a simple haunting. But nothing about this one is simple-especially when the confused, slightly too polite, mostly innocent ghost keeps saying: "I'm a good soul." Charlotte realizes-far too late-that she might be dealing with something far more complicated than one very strange ghost.

Engfa Waraha é uma alfa poderosa e herdeira de um grande império na Tailândia. Seu cheiro é de cardamomo. Uma noite, ela encontra Charlotte Austin, uma ômega mista de Tailândia e Inglaterra, que está passando por um cio forte na rua. O cheiro de Charlotte é de melancia doce. Engfa a leva para um lugar seguro e a ajuda com carinho, elas ficam. Ela fica perto para que o cheiro de cardamomo acalme a ômega. Charlotte se sente protegida pela primeira vez. No dia seguinte, as duas se olham de um jeito diferente. Engfa sente que quer ficar perto de Charlotte para sempre.

Engfa Waraha rules the underworld with an iron fist-ruthless, untouchable, feared by all. In her world, love is a weakness, and weakness gets you killed. She has built her empire on blood, vengeance, and power. Nothing shakes her. Nothing reaches her heart. Because she no longer has one. Then why is she letting me get close? I'm Charlotte Austin-a journalist who should have walked away. I was only supposed to write about her, expose the truth, and move on. But the more I learn, the more I want. I should be afraid. I should stop before it's too late. But how do you stop when the danger itself becomes an addiction? Engfa Waraha doesn't believe in love. I don't believe in limits. She is the Queen of the Underworld. And I am walking straight into her darkness.

ENGFA is a very self discipline CEO known by many people for her hard work and power she holds and the only thing know one knows was engfa really wanted a wife until one of her business partner who had begged engfa to help him in his on business and engfa agreed in a condition and the man was willing to do anything for and engfa suggest she marry her daughter Charlotte and she will invest in his company I the man agreed without asking her daughter first warning 🔞🚳 this contain sex and intersex read if you like and thank you very much

24 year old Charlotte has always imagined herself as a normal girl with a doting father that gives her any and everything a girl could want. Like the Ariana Grande song, she likes it? It's hers. Why is this? Her dad is a major mafia boss in England who doesn't take no as an answer. One day, her parents are proposed a deal, unite with another mafia and go against a new mafia trying to move in on their territory. Only problem? It requires marriage to the oldest son of the proposing mafia. Charlotte isn't ready for that right now. She has never even fell in love before. Then she meets, Engfa, the daughter of the proposing mafia. The smart and sweet daughter who has the most amazing smile and personality a girl could want, but Charlotte isn't gay. She thinks. She's unsure what these feelings are, but slowly she starts to realize that maybe just maybe there is something there she can't resist. 26 year old Engfa is the daughter of one of the most powerful mafia bosses in upper England, her family going back centuries and holding power as one of the most prominent Thai families in England. The only other family that holds this much power are the Austin family. Until another mafia attempts to move in on the established territories and Engfa's mother comes up with the idea to unite the families to hold the power. Of course, being the technical oldest, this job should go to her. Right ? But the Austin family only has a daughter, Charlie, so the burden goes to Engfa's brother, Sun. Engfa begins to get to know Charlotte, and honestly ? She's not so bad. Could Charlotte be the key to uniting the families? Or is another option unfolding and someone is going to end up heartbroken? Second book: She's the Owner up now !

"GOD DAMN IT ENGFA!!!" Charlotte screamed as she threw the test at her. No she couldn't believe it. This was impossible, how could she be pregnant with Engfa's baby? "Look Char, just calm down a bit okay it's bad for the baby." Engfa tried to reason, but that only made Charlotte even more angrier. And before Engfa knew it, she was knocked off the bed and onto the floor as Charlotte stormed out in anger. "I'm going to kill you Engfa Waraha." And Charlotte meant every word she had just said, if it was up to her she would have strangled Engfa herself...