Olandria Carthen and Nic Vansteenberghe have never gotten along. Through unusual circumstances however, they find themselves discovering that they each have much to learn. #inspiredbythedealoneofmyfavoritestoriesofalltime

Olyverra Carter is a frustrated journalist who's spent five years working and stuck behind the scenes, never given her own byline. So when her sharp, calculating boss Whitney finally offers her a story-her first solo feature-she thinks her big break has finally come. The catch? The story is about Nikola Vaughn, a mysterious, up-and-coming NASCAR driver with a reputation built on silence. He's never given an interview, he's barely present online, and he completely disappeared from the racing scene after turning 18-only to suddenly reappear seven years later with his eyes set on the NASCAR Cup Series. Bound by a strict NDA and forced to submit her article for legal review, Olyverra quickly realizes this is no ordinary puff piece. With no real information to go on, no photos, and no access-she's flying blind. That is, until Nikola himself calls and suggests a week-long shadowing experience, offering her the chance to step into his world firsthand. As she prepares to enter the high-octane world of racing, Olyverra finds herself battling not just deadlines and expectations-but a deepening curiosity about Nikola's hidden past, and an unexpected tension between them that could either derail everything... or launch her career into the stratosphere. But what happens when they spend an intense night together that leaves them bound to each other for life? Will Nikola ever open up? Will he step-up where he's needed or continue to live his fast life, leaving Olyverra with the responsibility all on her own.

Haven't you ever wanted to have harmless fun? Sleep with the hot, alluring man at the bar one night covered in tattoos and oozing in confidence? How in the hell did I always get stuck with the crazy ones? This story is a spin off of Rio from Good girls. If you know, you know. Triggers; Adult content, sexual scene's, assault, violence, drug abuse, domestic violence. #1 in Rio #1 in Manny Montana #3 in Good Girls

Wang Li Xun, the Crown Prince, goes out hunting for the Celestial Flower to save his mother from a terminal illness. When he nearly dies from the attack of a mythical beast, he is saved by a mysterious boy who lives in the mountains. To repay his kindness, Li Xun offers the boy a place to stay in his royal palace and employs him to be his personal bodyguard. But little does he know that he has brought home a girl instead. Completed: 4/2/2020 (Word count: 60,000 - 70,000) Highest rankings: #1 in Historical Fiction #1 in Romance #5 in Diverse Lit Featured on Wattpad || Community Curator: @KateLorraine - May 2022 Featured on Wattpad || Lunar New Year - February 2022 Featured on WattpadAsianFantasy || Asian Fantasy Recommendations - September 2021 Featured on Wattpad || Stories of Trailblazing Asian Characters - May 2021 ========================================== Copyright © 2019-2023 by Kim_Knights

***UNDERGOING RECONSTRUCTION*** WILL BE ON HOLD UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE!!!! Empress Black shell was hard and well built while her heart was quite the opposite. She never celebrated her birthdays since her mother's death. Intentionally on that day, she overworks herself but what happens when a certain lawyer pops up at her work on her twenty-first birthday. Saying that her father had died and left all his estates and all his fortune to her. And what also would happen when she moves into one of her father's estates and she meets a neighbor who calls himself, King. What will Empress do when she's finally noticed by someone? Will she run and hide? Or will she allow for her walls to be broken down? Sneak Peek...... Seeing how bright it was it hadn't taken her long to notice that it was a full moon out tonight. Tempted to go on her balcony...That she did, curious to see the moon and possibly to peak at King's house. She hesitantly made her way over to the balcony. It was quiet now, with no sound of music and no sign of persons in his yard. Seems as though he had ended his party. Looking up at the moon with her dark brown eyes she couldn't help but feel a pair of eyes on her. Empress turned herself to where King's house was before spotting a man figure on the balcony. Narrowing her eyes to focus her vision she gulped as her dark brown eyes took in the glory. There he was Jong-Woo butt-ass naked standing on his balcony drinking a glass of scotch. "Holy shi-" She mouthed as her eyes met with Jong-Woo's lower half. Is that a fucking third leg?! Jong-Woo smiled raising his glass towards Empress as his eyes stared at her chest in desire. To involved in King's nudeness, Empress hadn't noticed that her robe had gotten loose. Leaving her plump breasts out on display. And damn, were her nipples hard.

A preschool teacher assistant, and he was a seven-foot killer clown who liked sweets.

The heavy smell of cigarette smoke couldn't even mask the metallic smell of aged blood beneath the floor boards. These were dangerous men. Boys with knives and painted skin.. ~ We laid in the darkened room letting the comfortable silence cover us. His tattooed hand lightly stroked the moist skin of my arm. Yuji was beautiful.. "I'm going to hell..." He said nonchalantly. My eyes danced along his strong jawline and shoulder length, tapered hair. Currents of silky, onyx hair. "I've touched such a pure soul with unclean hands..." He sat up, climbed to his feet and grabbed his silk robe from the door, concealing the Oni and blossoms that adorned his back. [Completed 02/27/20] *************************************************** Warning: This book is rated M for mature. This novel will include sexual situations, violence, and crude language. Let's try to be adults about this. If I catch you copying my book, I'll sue.

TINS To the things I've never said. To the things you've never said. To the the words that have never been spoken To all those emotions that couldn't have a chance to be expressed. To all and every single piece of mind that could never been understood To all of those who never believe that word have value. To all the important things that has to be secrecies. Words speaks for itself and has lived for decades. That's why poetry exists, not only for lovers but for the thoughts and feelings that couldn't been spoken. This is a collection of poems about love, secrets, envy, loss, heartbreak, deception and strange feelings that haven't been spoken. It's about All of those things that stop us to be outspoken. To be true, raw and honest. To all the things we have never said.

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"Yea bitch I got your man-an-an Since you bad, hoe, come catch him if you ca-a-an" Long golden legs that matched the thick gold hoops swinging from her ears. Shiny, sparkling lip gloss that went well with the glimmering jewelry accenting her body.