Delay is the deadliest form of denial. What do you do when you fall in love in the middle of chaos? They both live a different life, so far apart from each other's world, but they are so similar at the same time. Can Rose open up her heart to a man that lives in a world where you can't trust anyone? Jason wants to hold her away from a dangerous world, but how can he hold her away when it's his life? He wants her, but will he get her?

Matthew James was always known to be the quiet boy, hot, talk handsome you name it. He hangs out with a group of Bad Boys. Then there's me, Nsuku Solange Sekwasa. In a school of untamed teens who have their hormones all over the place. I just keep to myself. Obviously there will always be a bad group of boys. I just attend my classes then go back to my house. Until Matthew James is moved to my class, what will happen? But I just can't help but read the thoughts of Matthew James. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* '𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭, 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯, 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦' he thought and I turned around in my chair. He finally thought something after months and months of not hearing his thoughts but who the hell is he thinking about. I was looking at him and he turned my way on cue. We made eye contact and that's when I knew. He knows. He knows my ability. He smirked at me, a smirk that confirmed my guess. He knows and I have a feeling that he might use this against me.

"I can't be with you." I whispered, tracing my hands down his arm. The blank stare he gave me was clear that he was trying to stay strong. He hated showing his feelings and I knew that he did. "Why?" His deep voice cracked. The French accent I grew to love seemed as if it had faded along with his emotions. "We don't come from the same community," Tears trickled at the corner of my eyes. "You're from the richest family in LA and I'm just a transfer from Colorado. I'm in the middle class and for crying sakes, I'm black. You're white and we just don't mix." I lied and with every word my heart broke a bit more. "Does that really matter?" He stepped dangerously close to me. His hot breath fanning down my face now as we locked eyes. His beautiful green eyes staring down at me. I nodded. "Can I tell you something?" Once again I nodded, feeling slightly dumb for repeating the same actions. "I'm in love with you Milan Foster."

🇯🇲!! In this story, Bayka, a rising Jamaican dancehall artiste, is climbing his way to fame, capturing hearts with his talent and charisma. His world takes an unexpected turn when he meets Azhanai, the cousin of one of his closest friends. From the first encounter, there's an undeniable spark between them-a connection that grows as they share dreams, ambitions, and vulnerabilities. Azhanai becomes Bayka's grounding force, someone who sees the person behind the rising star. But their love is far from easy. Bayka's fame brings attention from countless admirers and groupies, testing Azhanai's trust and patience. Their contrasting personalities also bring friction, with Azhanai's fiery independence sometimes clashing with Bayka's quieter approach. But through the ups and downs, they both realize how much they mean to each other. Despite these trials, their love endures. Through moments of doubt, jealousy, and misunderstanding, they learn to lean on each other, finding comfort in their shared dreams and struggles. Together, Bayka and Azhanai navigate the highs and lows, fighting to keep their love alive amidst the pressures of fame and family expectations. THIS BOOK IS PURELY FICTION AND HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THE REAL LIVES OF THE DEPICTED CHARACTERS!!

This time, there was a girl. A human girl: not an angel, not a savior, and not a saint. But if she was pushed to the point of breaking, what would she do next? Would she touch an Iron King's soul? Maybe reverse a curse of a hundred years? Or would she shatter the world? Maybe she'd be just like her Iron King. Maybe she'd be worse. A goddess could only wonder. ❂ ❂ ❂ ❂ Seventeen-year-old Valerie Cardith works in the palace as a human servant. There are a few rules to surviving: don't speak back to a wolf, don't look a wolf in the eye, and take your scent blockers at six sharp every morning. But when Valerie violates the last rule of the code of survival, she finds herself tied to the Iron King. She learns very early on that the wolves will break her spirit. But only she can decide what she becomes after she shatters. Will she be destroyed? Or will she grow to be the worst thing they fear?

DARK ROMANCE!!! "Tsk." "See, what your disobedience did." He rasped in a mocking tone. His head tilted to the left as he peered down at her with a smirk so malicious, that one would immediately know that he was the cause of the disaster around her. Sasha scooted back in horror and turned around, she stood up on her trembling legs, and just as she took a few steps to get away from the monster behind her, she ended up facing him. He was pale, he had red eyes and he was everything but a gentleman. Only if that one unfortunate night, she didn't help him, hell wouldn't have cocooned her in its embrace. ********* Sasha Walton known as the kindest princess among the kingdoms was a twenty-two years old sunshine of her kingdom that once bloomed in glory. Every other person admired her because of her kind and friendly nature. With her kindness came her bravery...but with her kindness she ended up falling in the claws of a merciless beast who wasn't even a human to begin with. Ragnar, a king no one had ever seen but was feared by the whole world. He lurked in the shadows of the night and feasted on his enemies. He was known as the cruelest king and on one fortunate night, he came across someone so opposite to his world. He was intrigued and obsessed with her. He yearns to possess her, claim her, and captivate her in every possible way he can because little Sasha belongs to him. WARNING! This story contains a non-consensual relationship, a toxic male lead, and a lot of gore. 18+

...I see beauty in everything you do Kimberly Grant... Kimberly was a 18 year old girl, she loves art and sees beauty in everything..She think positive inany situation until one day walking to the artgallery she saw something she would never forget ****************************** Danny Fredovale was 23 years old He was a killer, he give no mercy and don'tlove Love wasnt in his vocabulary, killing and hurting sure was..... Would kim calm the killer? Or would he kill her for seeing what happen? ******* Mature audience Bwwm relationship (black woman and white guy) Contains:killing,blood, bad language, sexual contact...been warn Hope u enjoy (slowly updating ) Ownex:by me Manda A. Don't copy my work.

𝐆𝐑𝐔𝐌𝐏𝐘 𝐗 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐄 Elijah West is a stubborn, moody asshole who overall dislikes other people. After Carter Sakuna (quite literally) runs into him, he finds her mysterious, loud and overall super annoying. At least that's what he told himself. So then how did he end up falling in love with her? 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬: grumpy x sunshine only soft for her boy obsessed teasing comedy

If she Eva know weh mi do fi a living she aguh jump out a di car but mi feel connected to dah girl yah and mi just meet har Removing my gun from my waist I put it on her lap and she looks at it then she looks at me and start smiling "A weh yah smile suh fah? " I asked amazed on how she reacted "Yah badman" she asked ignoring my question "Yeah man" I responded "Alright" she replied 𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝟭𝟵 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝗴𝗵 𝘀𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗹 𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗱𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗔𝗺𝗮𝘆𝗮 𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗲𝘀 𝟮𝟯 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗝𝗮𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗻. 𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗼𝗿 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗽? 𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗹𝘆 𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘃𝗲? 𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝗺𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝘂𝗽? 𝗜𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆??? 𝗝𝗼𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗿𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗼𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝗶𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗷𝗼𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗲𝘆 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗯𝗹𝗲𝗺𝘀 𝗼𝗿 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁.. 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝗝𝗮𝗺𝗮𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆. 𝗜𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝗯𝗼𝘁𝗵 𝗝𝗮𝗺𝗮𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗖𝗿𝗲𝗼𝗹𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝗘𝗻𝗴𝗹𝗶𝘀𝗵. 𝗜𝘁 𝗮𝗹𝘀𝗼 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀, 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗳𝗹𝗶𝗰𝘁𝘀, 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘂𝗺𝗮, 𝗲𝘅