"Why I gotta fuck you in order for you to act right, Nymere?" He gripped my neck, pulling me in closer. I stayed silent. The eye contact that was in place only made me harder. "Hm?" He gripped tighter, causing me to let out a slight moan. "You tell me, DK."

"Why they call you Three?" "Cause I did it three times."

He was hired to clean up the place, not get swept up in drama.

You know that my body is yours. 🖤 • He quickly reached out to grab my arm. "Where you goin'?" I felt my body freeze under his touch. Looking down, I took note of how close we were in the small door frame. Too close. He let my arm go, raising a hand up apologetically. "Sorry, I ain't mean to grab you like that. I know you 'on really..." he trailed off, running his eyes over my face. He was still too close, but for some reason, I couldn't convince my body to move. This was the third time I've felt like this around him. It was a pattern. "Stay." He gestured for me to come back inside. "Zeke, I'on really think-" "Stay, Jabari." He said firmly. "Ray invited you over here...and I ain't finna tell you to leave. I brought more than enough food. You good, my nigga." "I told you to call me 'Jah'." "Jah," he corrected, looking down as a small chuckle escaped. "My fault." He raised his head back up, but quickly glanced away and cleared his throat. "You should...you should stay." • Spin-off from 'Familiar'

Described as a love affair for century to come this wild story follows two men who happen to like each other after one special night together. After that night things become complicated on both ends. But can the two gentlemen over come their own personal obstacles to meet each other at the end. Come along for this long crazy ride.

"You still can't dribble for shit. You gotta take the ball with you it ain't gon' follow you on its own" "Unless you gon' teach me i suggest you shut the fuck up, Jaevon." "Watch yo mouth cause you know i'll handle yo ass 𝗼𝗳𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘁." Started: 04/08/2026 Published: 4/24/2026

Two rising rappers come up together, bonded by hunger, talent, and dreams of making it out. But when the same powerhouse management company comes calling, ambition turns to betrayal-one man sacrifices the other's shot at stardom and skyrockets in his place. Years later, they're both successful, both respected... and still at war. Their beef plays out in interviews, lyrics, and subliminal shots-until tragedy strikes the woman they both share children with. Forced to step up as full-time fathers, they have no choice but to keep their kids-who are siblings-connected. Co-parenting turns into uneasy partnership. Partnership turns into late-night conversations. And somewhere between old wounds and shared responsibility, the line between rivalry and something deeper begins to blur.

In a world where loyalty is everything, the line between brotherhood and love is about to snap.

After twelve years behind bars, Iman has learned to feel nothing. With only six months left on his sentence, the last thing he expects is a new cell mate who forces him to confront everything he buried for so long.

❝𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬." 𝐈 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠.❞ "You listening to me for once? Crazyyy." He put his phone down, full attention on me. "C'mere den, sexy. We ain't got nothing but time." He bit his lip. Oh yeah, he was sumn serious cause that lil one two gon get me and him in trouble. . . . Dominic Winters didn't believe in love. Well, that sounded a bit harsh. He just didn't really think it was worth the effort. Why settle for one person when there were so many people who wanted him? So many to romance? He wasn't trying to be a playboy but it just ended up that way. His whole philosophy was "Marriage is a scam. Divorcing is inevitable. Every man and woman alike fell to his feet. There was no discrimination with him. Black, White, They, Them, She, He. He liked them all. It was mere fun to him, like a hobby to go along with his career he was building in college as the quarterback who was on a mission to make it to the big leagues all while keeping his grades in check and hanging with his boys. That's all it ever was for him. Then.. someone new came around. Someone who changed his routine of jumping from one person to the next. Dom was cool with everyone. He said wassup to everyone but when the new sophomore gave him nothing, no reaction, no interest, he was butt hurt to say the least. It even bruised his ego a bit. Messiah Hughes transferred to this new, better college. A fresh start to a shitty past year. It took a toll on him and he needed to get away, he had to. EXTENDES SYNOPSIS INSIDE. Updates every 3-7 days.