𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤: 𝟏| 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐭| 𝐀 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐚𝐬 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐲 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 ☺️💛

Omani just want wants to be loved in world that tells her women like her don't deserve it. This book have mature content. I will update weekly on Tuesday's Still editing also

Rosabelle Hlulani, South African born girl, has the worst fortune in the history of worst fortunes. Demitri Ivanov, Russian born man, had a deep dark secret, he's often referred to as the devil. What happens when Rosebelle finds out what Demitri's secret is? Will she run? Will she stay? ~~ His eyes flashed, and not like darkened, no. They turned... they turned red. What surprised me, was that I stayed, why? I don't know myself. One thing I do know is Mr Ivanov is strange. ~~ "Night Demmy." I said, yawning. "Don't let my friends hear you call me that." He said turning to look at me. He had his back to me. I could see his many tattoos. ~~ "Fucking leave this room." He said in a deep voice. I had yet to open my eyes. His morning voice is something else. "If I open my eyes and you're still here, I'm attending your funeral tomorrow." I heard some running and the door slamming. ~~ I pulled her towards the house after regaining composure. How the hell am I going to explain this? After I accused her of witchcraft. ~~ I glared at Sasha, he took the one person I wanted by my side to bare through to this torture. My jaw locked, my hand itched towards the knife on the table, close to my plate. I felt a warm hand on mine. ~~ "Baby mamas, no. Crazy exes, no. Ex-hook-ups and occasional fuck buddies, sure." He said, pausing in his work to address me properly. "So no children?" I asked him trying to be sure. ~~ I leaned forward to take it, but my ass rubbed into his hard cock. I grinded into him for a second longer, which made him grunt but it probably sounded like an angry grunt to the person on the line. ~~

Book 1 of the Sinniriel Saga After being framed for the death of her family, Lilium finds herself dumped on a desert planet full of weird creatures and tall aliens along with other female inmates. With a rough start and an alien hot on their tails, Lilium must figure out how to survive on this new planet. Kaisen was tasked with taking out the human invaders who've landed on Sinniriel. But, there's one problem. Amongst the four who survived the Cliaggoron attack was his beautiful mate who took his breath away. With the two suns high in the sky and the sandstorm season coming up, Kaisen must make an irrational decision. Will Lilium open her heart to the new opportunities that reveal themselves? Can Kaisen make Lilium feel at home amongst all of the mess? ☆☆Warning, reader discretion is advised! Book contains mature content, mentions of death, flash backs of death, and strong language! 18+ only!☆☆ Story subjected to change as I'm going through making sure that everything matches up. Art Commissioned by @/IshTide on Twitter

A moody, slow-burn romance set in 1977, "Time Waits for No One" follows Michael Jackson and Jacqueline, two lovers caught in a whirlwind of fame, ambition, and aching vulnerability. As Michael's star rises and Jacqueline navigates her own dreams and insecurities, the couple is pulled between desire and distance, connection and chaos. Through disco dance floors, heartfelt phone calls, emotional silences, and fleeting glances, their love story unfolds in chapters that echo the heartbreak and heat of a bygone era.

She's 25. He's 18. What could they possibly have in common? According to Ms. Lawson-absolutely nothing. But Mr. Amani Knight? He begs to differ. The moment he laid eyes on his new substitute teacher, he made up his mind: he had to have her. For the next three months, Ms. Lawson will be his sub-but not in the way she expects. Can Amani change her mind and break through her defenses before time runs out? Or will she stick to the rules and keep things strictly professional? Dive into this steamy, slow-burn romance and see who really ends up in control.

What's more dangerous...the boy who wrecked her, or the man he's become? He's back, dragging their past behind him, setting fire to everything she's rebuilt. Hatred is easy. Walking away? Impossible. ________________ Damn him. Damn him for looking at me like that. For touching me like that. For acting as though he cared, when his actions and words spoke volumes to the contrary. I stop walking. The silence between us stretches, pulling tight, thrumming with something I refuse to name. I turn my head, just enough to catch the shape of him in the dying light. He's still standing there, still watching, like he's waiting. I force my voice to stay steady, to cut through the distance between us with all the venom I have left. "I hate you, Skepta Aldridge."

Mia is a 18 year old black girl from America who's transferring to bakis school, shes ruff,mean, and strong, how will our favorite men act around her?

Zolani thought the worst was over the night her ex-stalker was finally arrested. She was wrong... When Officer Luke Dimitriou steps into her life, he is everything she should avoid...controlled, unreadable, and far too observant. He notices things no one else does: the way she twists the ring on her finger when she's anxious, the exact time she leaves for work, the way fear still shadows her after dark. Around him, Zolani feels safer than she has in months. That should have been her first warning. Luke should have closed her case and walked away. Instead, one look at Zolani turns his professional concern into something darker. He watches. He follows. He memorizes every detail of her life until protecting her becomes an obsession he can't control. Every threat against her feels personal. Every man who looks at her feels like a problem he needs to solve. But when strange break-ins, missing belongings, and the feeling of being watched begin to close in around Zolani, the line between protector and predator starts to blur. And the most dangerous truth of all? The man keeping her safe may be the one she should fear most.....

"You no tell this girl that I said, I want no relations with a darkie?" She spat to me, making my eyes go wide. What? I thought to myself and Gio tried pulling me away but I snatched away from him, knowing I heard right this time. "Wait, what?" I spoke out loud and Gi grabbed me roughly, trying to pull me away again. "Why you saying these things? She's beautiful." I heard his abuelita sticking up for me as she stood to her feet and all the guys began to as well, telling their mom that she was wrong for what she was doing. "That puta heard me." She spat, pointing her finger at me. "You're too dark." She held up a brown paper bag that she was drinking her beer out of. "You no match this bag or lighter, you're too dark." "You look too much like his father. I no want you around me." She shooed me off, instantly breaking my heart into a billion pieces as I looked up at Giovanni who was looking down at me with hurt in his eyes. "Baby, please." He begged and I shook my head at him in disgust before putting my attention back onto her. "Get that darkness out of here, Giovanni. She's a demon." "Only demons have her color." She kept on going and I felt sick to my stomach in this moment as I stood there in complete shock.