(PREVIOUSLY TITLED SIX INCH HEELS) Remi Simmons has always been a go-getter: independent and thirsty for success. After a dysfunctional family home leaves her to fend for her self, she is adamant that she cannot depend on anyone and will make a way for herself, by herself. Everything seems to be tunnel vision for her until she starts an unusual relationship with her professor, Omari Beckham-a chill person within the classroom, with his own secrets lurking outside of it. As their relationship begins to evolve seriously, Omari teaches Remi not only the basics of psychology, but how to put her pride aside and become someone's equal.

When a high profile CEO, Zeke Ingram, clashes with the new boss in town, Naomi Cartier, it's clear that it's more than business and in the end, it gets very personal. Flaws are a given, but can they be looked over? Copyright © 2017 by Kourtney All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.

"If you are not going to take a sip of that whiskey what's your poison then?" He asked. Staring at the brown colour liquor instead of meeting his mismatched eyes, Liz replied, "pain. I'm addicted to pain." ******** Liz was the psychologist that needed help. While hiding her pain to help others she tried to deal with the abuse she lived with as a child. Abuse creates ripple effects and it wasn't done with her yet, rearing its ugly head when she finally got married to her soldier, the Nigerian man with clear blue_grey eyes that saw through her facade and loved her. Jason knew she was his, from that very first night at the bar. He was a decorated elite soldier, sniper and hacker for the unit 4 platoon and rich in tech money. He was also a true romantic at heart all he wanted to do was love this woman beyond her layers if she would let him. After the wedding the marriage begins. What happens after the altar? Its a lie to believe that love is the only key to a happy marriage, it's a lie to believe that love alone is truly enough. #Mendingbrokenpieces

Virtue and Exodus are brought together by their loved ones. Virtue's best friend, Tarryn is getting married to the love of her life Ephraim. After three years, Ephraim finally proposed to the woman who had his heart from the very beginning. Now a wedding has to be planned! When the wedding plans starts to fall in place, will Virtue gets bitten by the love bug? Will Exodus find a woman he always dreamt of? Read to find out!!

Started- September 2019 Competed - October 2022 Oh I didn't know it would be this big. Looking out the window from the uber I that stop at the gate with a few guards standing in front of it. I got out the car thanking the driver and getting on my phone making sure I gave the nice old man a five star he was really friendly, by the way. Putting my phone in my pocket while I held my resume tight I walk up towards the two man that stood by the gate. One on the left move up meeting me holding his hand out, I gave him my paper assuming he's looking over it since he held the paper in his eye view. He looks at the other man who was on the right and nodded his head, his partner put some type of pin which cause the gates to open. My resume was gladly handed back to me as the man who held it started walking in and motion me to follow. Looking around I watch some of the gardeners tending to the front yard some maids was around picking flowers as well. A small smile crossed my lips as I continue to scan the seancery, this place seems perfect to work in very peaceful and pretty who knew a CEO of a company would have such a pretty place to stay in you would think he would be a female.

*Not edited* I snuggled into the pillow before I felt his arm wrap around me, pulling me closer. My head now in his chest as he pulled my leg over him. "I love you," he whispered with his eyes closed. "Why?" I whispered back and he opened his eyes, looking at me and chuckling a little. "Gabriella, if you don't say it back and stop playing," he mugged and I laughed. "I'm not playing. Why?" I smiled looking up at him and he let out a deep sigh. "I love you because you're the best thing that's ever happened to me...because I was lost before you...because I can't go a second without thinking about you...because my mind goes foggy when I'm not around you...because there is nothing in this world, or any other, I wouldn't do for you...because I know you always got me...because you're my baby and all I'm ever gonna do is love you," he smiled kissing my temple ::: Gabriella Rae Mason is a dancer who moved from New York to LA to follow her dreams. She ran away from a past that still has a hold on her. Although she finds it hard to let her guard down, her life it going well with what she's built for herself. That's until she meet a man who pulls her life in all different directions. Jordan is an artist. He's good at painting and interior design, his way with prints and patterns warm you. The colors of his work paint a rainbow but his insides are coated grey. A cloud of darkness filled with pain and trauma follows him. Will the new girl he meets be able to halt the precipitation? #1 Black Writer(8/1/22)

A Romance - Thriller. •~• An accident brings Laura Taiwo to a coma. After a year, she is awake with no memory of the people around her especially the handsome, sexy doctor who claims to be her husband. But she seems to remember a nightmare she's been having for a year. . . in a coma. Her nightmare not only shatters her whole world, but it brings her closer to the real one. Excerpt🎬: "You like what you see?" He crossed his arms over his chest, aligning his muscles and raising his ash polo shirt which gave her a great view of his Calvin Klein boxers. Being a chicken, she avoided his steamy gaze and gave an excuse to use the toilet. She ran into the master bedroom and she stared into the mirror. Her exacerbated reflection didn't deflect the daring gaze Jonathan had burned into her. "I thought people only ran when they were chased." He spoke from the door, his lean body relaxed on its frame. His voice teased her and pleased her. He moved closer before she could utter a lame excuse. He stopped less than a feet away from her, she cranked her neck to look boldly at him. She could feel his breath on her face but he didn't touch her still. So why could she feel him everywhere? *------------------------------------------------* Best Rankings on RTF: 26/08/2021: #3 Romamcereads2020 06/07/2021: #1 Africa 23/01/2021: #2 Amazon 22/02/2020: #1 Phoniexquill2019 03/05/2020: #1 Taa2019 #1 Projectnaija #5 Amazon #1 Assassin 20/05/2020: #5 BestBooksOnWattpad 14/06/2020: #1 Africabookclub #5 Hotline 16/08/2022 ~ 1/11/2022: #1 Proudnigerian Edited by ©IgweSharonstone ©IgweSharonstone.2019 Disclaimer: the picture in the cover photo doesn't belong to me in any way.

A Romance Novel. {Ongoing} Louisa had no time for a relationship. It was as simple as that, no other story needed. She needed to keep her real identity a secret if she wanted to truly live. Eventually her past catches up with her and because of a little white lie, her whole life would change forever. John wasn't the marriage type. Case closed. He didn't fancy the idea, for a reason he is yet to tell anyone. Not even his family. He had scores to settle and he is bent on keeping his family safe in the process. Two souls lost in the wind, one running from a past and the other trying to escape from the present. When they find each other and realise they can help each other, their apathy towards themselves must dissolve for them to win, but do they have enough love to do so? Do opposites always attract? ~•~ Excerpt 💫: "Good morning." His hoarse, sexy voice slurred into her ear. Louisa would have replied with a smile but she couldn't. She was in a kind of bondage that only he could release her from and by the cocky smile he sent her way, she knew he could sense how much she wanted him inside her. "I'm inside you already, sweetheart." Damn had she said that out loud, Louisa swore through a coated moan. "Then move for Christ's sake." Her heated command was granted as he sank his fingers, deeper and faster into her soaked slit. "If you want the big guy, all you have to do is ask." His voice sent chills to her skin. Louisa tried to think but her brain wasn't in order, it was focused on the sexual bites on her neck. If Laura let him in would she be able to let him out, of her life? ~•~ Would John want to stay if he knew she was a fraud? Could he remain by Louisa's side despite his own fears? Ranking on Enough Love: #1 Wattpadng - 30/08/2022 ~ 12/04/2023 #2 Proudnigerian - 29/10/2022 #3 Enough - 29/10/2022 #2 Watty2023 - 05/12/2022 #4 Enough - 21/05/2023 ©Igwe Sharon-stone Disclaimer: The cover photo does not belong to me in any way.

" I love you so much and you know how much I hate to put my hands on you, it kills me inside sugar".He spoke sorrowfully as though on the brink of tears. Maybe he was truly sorry this time and could not help himself when the evil spirit comes, Onome said to herself. He looked at her face, bringing it closer to his, seeking approval for his next move. Onome could not deny that Tega is a sexy meal served hot and as if seeing her thoughts, Tega bridged the gap and kissed her on the lips slowly. ................. "You know I love you so much sugar, please forgive me" He whispered and felt her shiver in desire. Onome was confused, she was angry with him but her body was saying otherwise. She was wet beyond measure and Tega enjoyed working his way from the tip to her main center..... TEGA & ONOME A TALE OF BONDAGE!

A woman is taught to be invisible, not to raise her head too high lest she hits her husband's jaw. Dusk descends and Kamsi's orientation is changed. The thought and hope of giving life to a new being could change anyone. Kamsi, a woman in love, realizes that even love is not enough; The institution of marriage needs a lot more. Her story is just one voice amongst other women who are married to loving, overprotective and dominating men. It had been easy to believe one could get a blanket when cold hit but what about a time when the heart turns cold? How warm could love be at dusk? (Nigerian Story)