Raven Baxter didn't come to Tree Hill looking for drama. She came with her visions, her attitude, her style, and a new spot on the school newspaper as Tree Hill High's sports reporter. But when she catches Nathan Scott tearing into Lucas in the middle of class, Raven does what Raven does best: she opens her mouth. Nathan Scott is used to being worshipped, feared, or ignored. Raven does none of the above. She calls him out, gets under his skin, and somehow becomes the one person in Tree Hill who can tell him the truth without flinching. As basketball season begins and Lucas Scott steps closer to the court, Raven's visions start pulling her deeper into the drama of the Scott family, the Ravens basketball team, and a boy who might be more than the arrogant star player everybody thinks he is. Tree Hill has secrets. Raven has visions. And Nathan Scott is about to learn the hard way that Raven Baxter is not the girl to play with.

"And, yeah, my type, I like 'em brown Just like my drink, the fuck you think?" soraya was a pretty girl trying to figure out her life and raise her siblings, moving them to a new state was a big step. ricardo ran the city, and there's only 2 things he never played about. 1. his money 2. la familia but as soon as he saw her, he knew there'd be one more thing. #1 in hispanicman #4 in blacklead #2 in hmbw #3 in hispanic #1 in interraciallovestory

Dove's filthy fanfic starring hockey star Tyler Wright goes viral thanks to her sister. Now Tyler's read it-and reality's about to get steamy. Season 1 of Puck Fiction *** Dove Moore, a shy aspiring writer, finds her world turned upside down when her secret erotic fanfic starring hockey heartthrob Tyler Wright accidentally goes viral-thanks to her meddling sister. When Tyler slides into her DMs with a proposition to turn fantasy into reality, Dove dives headfirst into a steamy arrangement meant to fuel her writing. But as dominance, desire, forced proximity, and emotional baggage collide, their no-strings hookup pact starts to unravel and the fanbase known as the Dovies might just get the love story they've been rooting for. Content warning: This story contains depictions of violence and assault that may be upsetting for some readers. Reader discretion is advised. *** Weekly updates on Fridays.

His legal addiction, Valeria Hart a stone cold lawyer- she won't hesitate to put you behind steel bars. Haunted by an incident that occurred when she was younger, she lives a guarded life. A single daddy cop, Alessio Accardi, a cheeky yet closed off man who wants the best for his little girl. His nightmares are fueled by his troubled childhood that he tucks away behind his teasing personality. - "Kiss me, before we're pulled apart again." I giggled pulling him down for a quick kiss. "Alessio!" "Valeria!" We both sighed. "Just one moment of peace is all we need." I begged in a low tone. "And one more kiss." I smiled against his lips before I pressed mine against his once more. "Be good." "I'm always on my best behavior." He grinned. - Cover is from the pool table scene from fifty shades darker

"Why do you want me?" "You want to know why I want you?" He exhales, like he's been holding this in for weeks. "I want you because I don't date for fun. I don't do temporary. I want you because when I think about marriage, your face is the only one there. I want you because if I ever have kids, I want them to have you as their mother. I want you because you're the love of my life." A beat. "And I want you because everything in me settles when you're with me."

"You don't know what you do to me," he murmured against my skin. "You really don't." - Honesty, a Black girl with a sharp tongue and a bad attitude. lives in Brick City, a row of red-brick apartments know for gangbangers and old grandmothers who yearn for a better place to live. She works nights at a corner store, saving every dollar to get her little brother out of the environment before he becomes part of it. She doesn't have time for love, drama, or distractions. Then Cesar, a quiet white boy with a raspy voice and sweet way with words, moves into the building next door. Who is just trying to make a living off his mechanic job. What happens when these two cross paths and fall in love? Read to find out. #2 hoodlove #4 bwwm #3 blacklove

Aria Khan is ambitious, outgoing, and doesn't date. Reid Bouchard is focused, introverted and doesn't date She met Reid Bouchard before she ever stepped into the locker room as the team's new intern. Back when he was just a hookup. Now, he's a name in her notes. A history of anger buried beneath a quiet shell. Reid is raw, brilliant, and breaking and Aria can't help but care. But she also can't fix him. That's not her job. So when she makes a decision to save the both of them, doe it ruin them or make them stronger? Does the sex, the connection, the love get thrown away? If the love they knew they had was real, can it wait? Can it stay OFF RECORD?

Amira Willis had her heart shattered and her future stolen when her ex cheated. Done with waiting for a man to build the family she craves, she takes matters into her own hands. A single visit to a fertility clinic, and her dream of motherhood is finally within reach. She's ready to do this alone. Preston Rutherford is a god in a suit. As a billionaire mogul, the world bows to him, and women are merely a distraction. He donated to a fertility lab years ago on a whim, forgetting it ever happened. Their worlds collide when a routine company event reveals a shocking truth. Amira, his employee-and his former friend's ex-is glowing, curvaceous, and undeniably pregnant. A pregnancy that sets Preston's blood on fire with a possessive desire he's never known. But his world shatters when he discovers the impossible: the secret donor she used... was him. He didn't plan on a baby. He didn't plan on her. But now that he knows, he'll stop at nothing to claim what's his. Both of them.

He's the shy one. She's the quiet one. A late night grocery run turns into a awkward moment. And a stare that says, "Relax. I got you."

Lyric Brown is a Bronx-born hurricane-part bartender, part artist, all heart. In LA, she craves more than survival; she wants to feel alive. Vanilla, acrylic paint, and stubborn hope cling to her skin like second nature. She doesn't follow rules, and she definitely doesn't follow men. But Diego Romierz isn't just any man. Diego lives in shadows-quiet power wrapped in Cuban silk and cold smoke. He built his empire on secrets and fists, never letting anyone close enough to see the scars underneath. Lyric was supposed to be a distraction. A risk he could control. One night, one broken rule, and a missed period later, they're both pulled into something neither of them knows how to hold. Love. Trust. A heartbeat on a screen. And for two people who've only ever known how to fight, family might be the hardest battle yet.