A shy statistics tutor. The campus’s star point guard. A reward game that was never supposed to leave the study room. Full-Court Crush is a steamy 56,000-word FF sapphic sports romance featuring a bi-awakening tutor, a cocky basketball star, forbidden secret-relationship tension, and a guaranteed HEA.
A plus-size fashion influencer calls out the biggest pop star alive — and gets a DM that changes everything. FF celebrity romance with a scandal-plagued popstar, body worship, a secret tour affair, and one long-lens photo that detonates both their careers. ~76K words. Inferno heat. Full HEA.
Her Favorite Client — A high-end escort begins seeing a powerful, emotionally guarded woman who books her for discreet hotel appointments. What starts as a perfectly controlled transaction becomes a consuming FF romance built on power imbalance, emotional dependency, and the slow, devastating collapse of every rule they set. 73,000+ words. 9 explicit scenes. FF Sapphic Romance. HEA guaranteed.
She looked harmless. She’d been in control the entire time. A slow-burn sapphic romance about a woman locked in a library overnight with the quiet, controlled librarian who’s been watching her for weeks. 91K words. FF. 🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️ Inferno heat. Forced proximity, slow burn, praise kink, control/surrender, he-falls-first (she-falls-first). HEA guaranteed.
She signed up to get stronger. She didn’t expect to be personally trained. A strict gym owner designs a program that becomes increasingly hands-on — and impossible to walk away from. ~72K words. FF Sapphic Romance. 🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️ Inferno heat. Trainer/Client, Female Dom, Praise Kink, Bi Awakening, Power Exchange. HEA guaranteed.
Six months out of a marriage I should never have entered, I drove to Provincetown with everything I owned and one rule: say yes. Yes to the bartender with the patient hands. Yes to the yoga instructor who refused to let me fake it. Yes to the married couple at Race Point. Yes to the balcony where I stopped counting. By Labor Day I was supposed to know who I was. What I didn’t plan for was Jade. My best friend. My roommate. Who painted my room green before I arrived because she remembered, seven years later, it was my favorite color. A high-heat sapphic standalone — bisexual awakening, best-friends-to-lovers, multiple practice partners (all women), one possessive endgame. Available wide. 18+. HEA guaranteed.
She only came in for groceries. She stayed for the woman behind register three. A 110,000-word high-heat sapphic romance about a newly divorced accountant and a night-shift cashier who fall in love one Tuesday at a time. Strangers to lovers, slow burn to inferno, grumpy/sunshine. 🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️ HEA guaranteed.
She hired a professional organizer. She didn’t expect to fall for her. A 97,000-word high-heat sapphic romance featuring an ADHD artist, a composed organizer with a devastating voice, praise kink, forced proximity, professional boundaries that don’t survive week two, and a love story built one decision at a time.
Two women who’ve never met are forced to share a bedroom at their parents’ beach vacation. When the blonde one’s overbearing mother won’t stop pushing eligible men at her, the tattooed one offers a solution: fake a relationship. Shock the parents. Ruin the trip. Except their “practice” sessions keep getting more real, more desperate, and more impossible to stop.
A sapphic billionaire romance thriller about a trophy wife, her husband’s assistant, and the fraud that sets them both free. High heat, high stakes, guaranteed HEA.
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