Wxw Stories

Elara was meant to die. Blind broken, and offered to the dark as a sacrifice, she should have been forgotten like all the others. instead something ancient chose her. Medusa was never meant to love. cursed to turn all who look upon her to stone, she has spent centuries alone--feared, hunted, hollowed by the weight of her own existence. Until the girl who cannot see...reaches for her anyways. Bound by a curse neither of them understands, Elara awakens changed--no longer sightless, yet unable to see the world as others do. She feels it. Feels her. A connection that pulses between them, intimate and inescapable. But love, for a monster is not gentle. And devotion, for Elara, may be the most dangerous choice she will ever make. Because Medusa does not let go of what is hers. And once you are touched by a curse like this-- You do not leave.

Her freezing fingers dug into my skin, sending a jolt straight to my heart. She dragged me away from the table, the scent of vanilla and jasmine swirling around us. Fury burned in her eyes, blinding me to everything else in that chaotic moment. I had no idea her icy exterior concealed a fire that would one day consume me completely. That was the exact moment I began loving my coldest nightmare. Warning: This is a sapphic girl-love story written in Taglish. Please expect a slow-burn romance where the connection between the characters develops gradually over time. DATE STARTED: July 11, 2026

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.

Desi Sapphic Short Stories collections. Who love sapphic stories but don't have the patience for a 500-page emotional rollercoaster. Genre: 💫 Queer/Sapphic Romantic comedy Short stories

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Elior had to get away from his home place because of evil entities appearing out of nowhere. They're trying to get Elior. The home wasn't safe for him to grow up so his parents, Mirella and Kaylen, sent their son to the humans. Elior is secretly a demi-god and knows. Well, kind of. He knows that he's not from Monarch and stuff, but he can't remember where he is from. But, over time Elior gains more and more of his powers. He even starts to remember. Then... THEY come...

She's not too much. She just feels everything in bold. Anya Flores has always been "too much." After a breakup and an impulsive trip to Armenia, she meets Ari Dycaico and something gentle, real, and unexpected. But loving another woman means being known, and Anya's way of feeling, remembering, and loving isn't always easy to translate. A romance about soft joy, miscommunication, and learning that the right love doesn't ask you to be less.

Dans un monde balayé par les tempêtes et entouré de mers de soufre, le Bastion flotte parmi les derniers refuges de l'humanité. Kira débute sa formation dans les transmissions, où une voix peut parfois faire la différence entre un retour et une disparition. Alex est une Éclaireuse expérimentée qui préfère les dangers de l'Extérieur aux complications que représentent les autres. Tous les oppose : l'une croit encore aux gens, l'autre a passé des années à s'en méfier. Mais dans un monde où une voix peut ramener un équipage à la maison, la distance entre deux personnes n'est parfois qu'une fréquence à traverser. Entre sorties périlleuses, transmissions vitales, secrets de famille et rêves d'Extérieur, leurs chemins ne cessent pourtant de se croiser. Car certaines voix finissent par devenir impossibles à ignorer. Et il est parfois plus difficile de laisser entrer quelqu'un que d'affronter le monde dehors. #wxw #apocalypse #slowburn #amitiés #lgbt #soldiers #soldats

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She kissed her and disappeared. Now she's back - her professor, her heartbreak, her biggest what if. And this time... she's not le

"You weren't worried that I might kill you?" Esther asked. "I hoped you wouldn't." AnnMarie said. "And if you did, then... oh well." -‐------------------------------‐------------------------- Esther LaGrange never stays in one place too long. She never stays with one person too long. Solitude and long stretches of dark road are her curse. Yet she somehow manages to meet a girl seemingly more isolated than her. A vulnerable girl, who lives alone without anyone who might miss her. A girl who may actually be cursed.

Crystalia Dagonian has seemed to have found herself in love with a princess(Liana Drayori) yet, for some reason Princess Liana doesn't know that Crystalia is in love with her, nor that she's even a princess. Eventually everything goes to shit, as usual. This is because not only does Liana get kidnapped, but the only way she can be found is by well... Crystalia telling Liana that she loves with her, as more than a best friend.

📌 SYNOPSIS - The Heir and the Heartbreaker (• angsty • slow-burn • emotional) Freen Sarocha Chankimha has everything - beauty that turns heads, kindness that softens even the coldest hearts, and a future carved in gold. Everyone wants her, everyone admires her, but no one has ever truly reached her. Freen doesn't date. Freen doesn't play. Freen believes in sincerity, in loyalty, in love that isn't a game. Becky Rebecca Armstrong has never played by those rules. Magnetic, breathtaking, and notoriously unattached, Becky turns romance into a pastime and heartbreak into second nature. She knows every trick, every flirtation, every escape route. Dating is easy. Feelings are not. So when Becky is dared - challenged - to date the one girl who has never dated anyone, the one girl who seems untouchable... she accepts with a smirk. But Freen surprises her. What should have been a game becomes something genuine. Friendship grows where flirting was supposed to win. Softness forms where Becky never expected it. And for the first time in her life, Becky hides the truth - because losing the dare means nothing, but losing Freen would mean everything. Until the day Freen overhears Becky and Nop talking.Until the day she learns she was meant to be a challenge.Until the day her gentle heart cracks quietly. Becky apologizes - genuinely, desperately - and Freen forgives her, because Freen always forgives.But something in her shifts.Something silent.Something aching. Because while Becky was learning how to be a friend...Freen was falling in love. And when Becky starts dating Nop, blissfully unaware of the damage she's done, Freen does the one thing she's always done best: She hides her pain.She smiles for Becky.She finds happiness in Becky's happiness, even as her own heart breaks. A slow-burn of unspoken love, misplaced loyalty, and the kind of heartbreak that only happens when the right person comes at the wrong time.

When a new drug gains popularity among the rich and privileged Feathers, Aryn Flox - only daughter to the dignified Flox House - fiercely advocates for the rights of those living within the Split - a lesser class in the Crowned Republic of Sophia. As tensions rise between the classes, Aryn chooses to take action and find the source of the drug herself in an effort to empower Split residents, called Quarters. During her search, she encounters an alluring and cold girl named Pax. Slowly, Aryn finds the space between them beginning to close. ~~~ Author's note: I don't really have specific days that new chapters will be published. I'll try to be speedy with updates! ~~~ All Rights Reserved ~~~ Maturity Rating for language :)

I have um...38 oc's....um so like. IT WILL TAKE A WHILE- but ya welcome! THIS BOOK HAVE OC'S THAT ARE ORIGINALLY MADE AND CREATED BY ME, IF UR GONNA USE THEM PLESSE CREDIT ME!

Elizabeth Solace. Miller. A business woman and millionaire. Isabel Reyes. Santos. A Nurse student, the target of Elizabeth.

This story contains oneshots from my own ao3 works mxm, gxg, sometimes unusal parings no mature content

Welcome to Velmont Academy - prestigious, elite, at punong-puno ng sikreto. Class 1. The top class. The chosen ones. Pero sa likod ng matataas na grades at perfect image... may nakatagong laro ng buhay at kamatayan. Isang papel. Isang salitang hindi mo pwedeng ipakita kahit kanino. At hindi ito nilalantad sa lower class o labas ng school Walang exam. Walang quiz. Ang kailangan mong ipasa? Kaligtasan mo. Each of them has a role - The Scribe. The Flame. The Cage. etc. Pero sino ang kakampi? Sino ang traydor? At sino ang susunod na mawawala? Sa Class 1... the final subject is survival. At lahat tayo may papel na ginagampanan.

title says it all, chapters will be marked with what they contain