Riley wishes for friends, even though she's afraid of being understood. As such, she's spent the majority of her school life alone. That is, until her final year of high school, where she meets a beautiful girl by the name of Marianalotongue, who just may be willing to understand her. Even t...

Shizuka's got a problem, and her name is Collette. The two have been best friends since middle school, but Shizuka wants to be more than friends—much more. Ever since entering high school, however, Collette has developed sadistic tendencies. She flirts with boys, enticing them to approach her ...

Weddings are supposed to be happy affairs, but what happens when your "groom" is the reason you're going to die? And what happens when instead of meeting him, you find yourself staring at another person who looks like you?

Monika loves Janice more than anything in the world. There's no task her love can't handle. But when her pack tries to force her into mating with the alpha's brother, and kill Janice. It's time for Monika's human and wolf halves to unite for a common goal!

In the Avalyne Empire, there is only one way to achieve greatness: exhibition matches. Those who possess the power to bestow god-given gifts known as Crests stand tall and proud as nobles, supporting their knights who wade into battle for the sake of glory, victory, and honor. Knights and nobles ...

Four women bound together by unfortunate circumstances amid the world’s decline into chaos. Three weeks to avoid being killed or captured by a high-tech multinational who have a reticle fixed on them. Two parallel struggles; escaping from the island, to safety and resolving their own confli...

My entry for an old contest (YGWC 2020). A story about two women who have to hide their love in 1940s Russia.

writing this letter and putting it on your locker please don't ignore

Dear Diary, It's okay if she's my God of death, as long as I can stare into her eyes one last time before the light of my life extinguishes.

It's dark, and it's hard to see. Has it always been like that here? I feel like it used to be nicer. No one says anything about it, so it must be normal. Putting my glasses on every morning feels like a waste of time.