Blacklove Stories

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 a new teacher walks into a classroom she prayed for, a mother watches her family shift beneath her feet, and a man with blood on his hands tries to keep them clean. until feelings get tangled, truths unravel, and love starts showing up in places it shouldn't.

"Loving you made me soft, mama" I said, locking my eyes with Kalani's. Real talk, I love her more than myself. I don't even know who I'd be if she never walked into my life. "I ain't never been soft for nobody, babygirl," I added, just to hear her laugh.

"You always look like you're about to disappear," Devin said, flashing that lazy grin everyone knew him for. Nyomi arched a brow. "And you always look like you've got something up your sleeve." "Usually do." His eyes lingered on her. "Not with you, though." That made her pause. "Why?" She asked Devin shrugged, casual as ever, but his voice dipped just a little. "Guess I'm trying to figure you out. I will eventually, I feel it." She studied him, searching for the joke-didn't find one. "You don't get tired of chasing the same thing?" "Not even close." He stepped nearer, hands in his pockets, like he wasn't already all in. "You don't look at me like everyone else does." Nyomi looked away first. "Maybe I just don't look." His smile softened. "Yeah," He murmered. "That's the problem..."

"he's alive but barely holding on" someone stated "oh thank God...will he be okay?" another stated "sir what's todays date...can you feel this?....can you keep your eyes open for me?....try to follow the light for me sir" i heard so faintly "Blood pressure is dropping we gotta go now!! we are losing him" was the last i heard before i shut my eyes .... They were never meant to cross paths-one living a structured, carefully planned life, the other guided by impulse and reckless hope. One is dismissive, and determined to keep their distance, while the other, stubborn and undeniably drawn in, refuses to walk away. What starts as irritation turns into tension, the chase slowly becomes something neither of them can outrun-love. PLEASE NOTE THIS BOOK IS BASED IN 2014-2018 AND IS A SLOW BURN THANK YOU STARTED: 03/03/2026 FINISHED: 03/11/2026

𝓐 𝘫𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘢𝘩 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺. ( love island usa season 7 ) black fem oc! x jeremiah brown. black fem oc! x ace greene.

A Short Story of my own very distorted version of a hood Romeo and Juliet.

"The best blessings are right in front of you." "Go Kamarii!" I said laughing, mocking her. "Leave me alone. You're the only one who got me saying shit like that." She said. "Nah, I liked hearing it from you. That shit was cute as hell." I said. I focused my gaze on the shirt she had on that was decorated, and i smiled. "I done got you wearing my number and shit now. We locked in fasho, ain't no going back. Lemme see it." I said. She turned around, showing me the back of her shirt that had my name plastered across it with my number being in the middle of it.

❛𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒆,❜ 𝓼𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐧 murmured, two fingers tilting her chin moving to drag slow over her bottom lip. 𝒋𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐲𝐧 tried to glare through her lashes-tried to keep her pride in front-but her breath caught and her lips parted anyway when his thumb traced the corner of her mouth, slow... possessive... like he was fixing her. ❛𝒕𝒖 𝒆𝒔 𝒂̀ 𝒎𝒐𝐢,❜ he whispered, lips grazing her ear, the French slipping out rougher than his control. Her hands fisted in his shirt, pulling him closer like her body had decided before her mind could. He smirked against her mouth. ❛𝒃𝐨𝐧 𝒇𝐢𝐥𝐥𝒆.❜ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ Jordyn Gauthier never wanted her father's world. But when the estranged billionaire dies, he leaves her more than grief-he leaves her 𝟒𝟐% of a crumbling empire, a mountain of debt, and enemies she didn't know had her name on a list. The only way to stop bankruptcy? A merger with the rival firm. The rival CEO has one condition: Marriage. Sébastien Moreau is cold, calculated, and built like a warning;schedule-driven, sharp-tongued, and dangerously unreadable. He calls it strategy. A temporary contract. A public performance for investors. But Jordyn learns fast: The clause isn't just marriage. It's curfews. cohabitation. rules. surveillance. And the sickest part? He didn't choose her because of the company. He chose her specifically. Now she's living in his penthouse, smiling for cameras, playing wife in rooms full of sharks-while his touch starts feeling less like PR and more like ownership. And when the world gets too close... Sébastien doesn't just protect her. He claims her. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔

"Life's better on Saturn." Domonic Mills and Tiana Foster are two childhood best friends that find themselves reunited. They're once platonic relationship becomes the opposite as they notice the magnetic pull the two of them have on each other.

She's a girl who feels as though she's had the weight of the world on her shoulders. He's a guy who shows her what it means to feel safe, to not keep waiting for the other shoe to drop.

A 22 year old woman starts to rethink her relationship After her high-school sweet heart begans to become more of a ick to her. On her journey she keeps on encountering a guy she thought she'd never have to meet again not aware that he may change her life.

a series of rarely updated imagines where i shall tap into your inner desires. so relax and welcome to crush on you.

"Where am I?" "That's none of your concern." "If my location isn't my concern, then whose is it?" "Mine, and I know, so you're fine." He finally was able to yank me on top of him. I elbowed his face trying to get up once again. "Look, I told you already. I don't know what the fuck you think this is, but I am not the fucking one. Don't test me. Get your hands off of me or I swear to god I'll choke you." "I'd enjoy it." the minute the words left his mouth I punched him in the throat then pressed my forearm into his neck as he sputtered. "I told you not to test me. You may think you're crazy, but I promise you I'm crazier." He smirked up at me and my stomach dropped. Maybe I was wrong. _________________________________________________ Nani figures that her kidnapping is the worst thing that can happen to her. But when she uncovers something much bigger than her is at stake, she is thrown into a world of lies, fake love, seduction, betrayal, espionage, and danger. Time is running out for her to save millions of people, all while she deals with a lunatic who has decided he must have her at any cost. If she wasn't crazy before, this would be her breaking point. ATTENTION: If you think this will be that book where the female is okay with being beaten, raped, and treated like property, I am warning you. Nani is not the one. She will not play those games.

❝𝑾𝑬 𝑾𝑬𝑹𝑬 𝑺𝑼𝑷𝑷𝑶𝑺𝑬𝑫 𝑻𝑶 𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑩𝑨𝑩𝒀, 𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝑬𝑨𝑪𝑯 𝑶𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹.❞ 𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒔 𝒙 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌!𝒐𝒄 [𝒑𝒍𝒖𝒔 𝒔𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅] 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐬: 𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 // 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫 // 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐮𝐩! When Andre is paired with Junis for a project in Music Psychology 102, he finds himself drawn into a whirlwind of emotions. As they dive into their work together, he can't help but question his feelings for his girlfriend, Tori Vega. Junis, grappling with her own complexities and determined not to replicate her late mother's past actions of breaking up relationships, tries to maintain a safe distance. However, as they spend more time together, the chemistry between Andre and Junis becomes undeniable. Can they navigate the next twelve weeks without their growing feelings spiraling out of control, or are they destined to confront the emotions they've been trying to ignore??

❪ ៸ black femoc x bakari bronson ━━━━━ ! ﹆◞ ❫ ꔛ﹅ ۰ ۰ ۰ 一 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 did it all go? back on 74 call this 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 my home never gonna cry 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆... ⠀⠀⠀ ! 𓄼 ━━━━━

A Maya and Tony Story

"Love is just a word until you find someone who gives it meaning." Mahalia Lawson is a twenty-two year old college sophomore with a big heart. She would give anything to fall in love. Too sweet and too giving, she decides to change that. After the breakup with her ex, her heart shatters. She vows to never let anyone that close to her again. Keyon Williams is the love of Mahalia's life who sadly, broke her heart. He doesn't know who he wants more. He wants badly to fix things with Mahalia but he knows he can't stop the streets from calling. His attitude will get the best of him and one drastic decision will change his life forever. Zaire Harris is a twenty-five year old hothead. He doesn't like to listen and often gets into trouble. His heart is set on good intentions but the words he says are venomous. He isn't attracted to Mahalia at first because she's "too big" because he's used to the usual slim girls. Then, he realizes that she might be his only shot at one true love. Will Zaire take advantage of Mahalia or is Mahalia torn between the two?

"I'm losing her. I'm losing Lebone Ketshabile. I can barely identify myself with her. I'm not the once fragile fat girl my parents used to protect." A rugby player falls in love with a nurse named Lebone. But this love story is more than just that - especially when the Kunupis are involved to turn it into a drama-filled love story. Lies and twists will occur, division will prevail, but will their love endure everything that comes their way? Will their love stand the test of time? This book is a sequel to "Lesego: Her Trap"

"𝓂𝓎 𝒷𝒶𝒷𝓎 𝓀ℯℯ𝓅𝓈 𝓂ℯ 𝓌𝒶𝓇𝓂, 𝒽ℯ 𝒷𝓇𝒾𝓃ℊ𝓈 𝓂ℯ 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀-𝓉ℴ 𝓁𝒾𝒻ℯ. 𝒴ℴ𝓊 𝓂𝒶𝓀ℯ 𝓂ℯ 𝓁ℴ𝓈ℯ 𝓂𝓎 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝒹ℯ, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓁ℴ𝓋𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓀ℯℯ𝓅𝓈 𝓂ℯ 𝒽𝒾ℊ𝒽" FULL STORY IS COMPLETED, I JUST NEED TO EDIT In the bright chaos of Manhattan, Spirit Amethyst-25, African American and Dominican, and a devoted single mother-has mastered the art of juggling motherhood, work, and the remnants of a complicated past. But when her spirited four-year-old daughter, Soul, gets lost at the park, a chance encounter with the kind, grounded Khadim Fynn changes everything. From stolen moments in bustling streets to quiet, intimate evenings at home, Spirit and Khadim navigate a slow-burn love filled with laughter, chaos, and tender domesticity. Soul, ever the mischievous little matchmaker, calls him "Daddy Khadim," solidifying a bond that blends hearts and families in the sweetest, most unexpected ways. Forever, Here is a story about love that grows deliberately, motherhood that teaches resilience and joy, and the messy, beautiful, intimate moments that make a house a home. It's for anyone who believes love isn't just in grand gestures-it's in the spilled cookies, glittered petals, whispered reassurances, and the quiet certainty of forever, right here. ALL MY STORIES ARE PRE WRITTEN, I DO NOT OWN ANY PICTURES OR VIDEOS ATTACHED i also don't know how to write smut so imagine it for yourself lmfaoo