Majesty thought getting pregnant was the scariest shit that could happen to her. It wasn't. Not when everybody got someone they'll die for.

She fought in courtrooms with precision. He ruled studios with pain turned platinum. Together, they were power - but love made them human. He loved her carefully, like a man who'd lost before. She loved him steadily, like a woman who refused to break. Their story wasn't loud. It was intentional - built in silence, sacrifice, and the kind of fire that doesn't explode... it glows.

Ever since Lavali could remember she has always loved coming to the same sweets shop ordering the same thing every time 2 vanilla cake pops with pink frosting and a medium summer berry lemonade with raspberry popping boba. One day she meets Salem in her favorite shop forming a sweet connection that they will hold onto , forever ? -credits to glossneiles for the cover !

"We've been talking about us, all of us." Kiara could feel her heart beating out of her chest. "Ok...what do you guys not want to do this anymore?" Amari rubbed against Kiara's lower back before kissing her lips a few times. "Never that ma, we just want to know if you're ready." "Ready?" Kiara's breathing hitched as Josiah pushed against her back, she could feel his dick pressed against her ass. "For us, both of us." Kiara gripped on Amari's shirt tighten as she felt his grip on her waist tight.

Milan Ren Vaughn and Kairo Benton have spent months turning their apartment hallway into a silent warzone. She's convinced he's loud, messy, and allergic to respecting her peace, while he swears she was born to complain about anything he does. Their neighbors know the tension. Management knows the tension. And Christmas is the only thing keeping the building from falling apart. So when the manager assigns them to co-run the annual Christmas charity event, neither of them takes it well. Still, the holidays won't wait, the toy drive needs saving, and someone has to hang the lights - even if it means working side by side with the one person they can't stand. But as the season settles in, something unexpected begins slipping through the cracks. Late nights of planning feel calmer than they should. Their banter softens. The glow of the holiday lights makes everything seem a little less harsh, and a little more... possible. Moments that should've meant nothing start to feel like something they can't explain. They promised their truce would end after Christmas. But the holidays have a funny way of revealing gifts you never knew you needed - especially when they're wrapped in the person living right next door.

"𝗧𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗹𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝗶𝘁 𝗼𝗳𝗳 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺𝘀 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝗯𝗼𝗱𝘆 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗱𝗶𝘀 𝗹𝗮𝗱𝘆 𝗱𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲"

She arrives in the city, believing distance could keep her untouched. He arrived unconscious, his future already alternated. What connects them is never named, or felt formed in silence, restraint, and moments that were never supposed to happen. This is a story about loss, proximity, and what happens when feelings become unavoidable. © 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟨 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐉𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐋𝐈