Violet was settled in her life. She had a rewarding career, beautiful home, and the perfect life. She was childless and had no thought of a man. That was just the way she liked it. Until, he came along... Marco was a biker who never knew life without his club. He was content with leading his club and living the remainder of his life as a bachelor. Women were nothing more than a good time, just not for a long one. Until, she came along... Rankings! #1 bwwm #1 blackwoman #1 blackandwhite #4 love #1 interracial #1 wmbw #1 motorcycle

"Before 𝗛𝗶𝗺" "Before 𝙃𝙚𝙧" "Only 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 could tell how we'd end up." They were 𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲. The life of 𝘀𝗲𝘅 strived through 𝗵𝗶𝗺. The life of her 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗿 strived through 𝗵𝗲𝗿. 𝗛𝗲 wasn't looking for 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 wanted 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 to come to her. Put them 𝘁𝗼𝗴𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿, life couldn't get any 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 - shit or 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝘀𝗲 ____ My body was bent over in a doggy position bound to some type of bench. My arms and wrists were restrained on both sides of the bench making me use my elbows for support; my legs and ankles were restrained on the bars of the bench aswell as I used my knees for another type of support. My ass stood high in the air as my stomach laid on a bar. I was fucked at this point because there was no way I was going to get out of this, hell I could barely move. "You Wanna know something Kataleya?" He asked. I gasped as a bucket of a chillingly cold water was splashed on my naked body. "Y-Yes." I answered my voice trembling. The sense of not being able to see what he was about to do to me made me aroused, but mostly scared as hell. "I don't share, but we've already talked about this didn't we?" I shamefully didn't answer. "OW!" I screamed as I felt the leather of a belt land harshly on my thigh. The water made the sensation worse, we haven't even began and that one spot held so much pain for more than 15 seconds. "Yes!" I cried. "Now count, you've got 30, miscount we start over to the beginning and when I'm done be ready because it seems I have to mark what mine so we'll be at it - 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩." *the following images inside this story are not mine.

"𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝙗𝙚, 𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙙?" he asked me sweetly, and I could not remain silent with his lips near my ear. "On yours..." I answered under a whisper, still looking at the floor. With the gentle brush of his fingertips underneath my chin, he tilted my head back to look up at him. His emerald eyes never failed to faze my breath. "𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚," he demanded. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Liara West wasn't one to open up. All she's ever heard is "never trust anyone and you'll never get hurt." But one lazy morning going to restock at Walmart, she bumps into the most mysteriously beautiful man she's ever seen. Ramerio Loveday. He, too, was not one to trust, but found something rather odd about Liara that drew him hesitantly nearer. It was as if they were both being handed a sword without the handle. And of course, they were bound to get cut. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ {bwwm} ⚠ Will Contain Mature Content ⚠ ➣ Started: 7/31/21 - (ongoing)

Excerpt only: I quickly run in their direction as my claws elongate into fierce points. I watch as a man in all black strikes down and kills one of the innocent packless men before turning to another. I make a flying leap to attack and am suddenly hit with a strong, overwhelming scent of vanilla and citrus. "Mate!" My wolf yells in my head. My conviction evaporates and confusion hits me, but I don't have time to think about what this means. Before I even have the chance to realize what is happening, the unknown man who had been my target spins to face me. We are mere centimeters apart and pain explodes through my stomach. I look down to find a black hilt sticking out of me and crimson spreading out around it. The man drops his hand from the dagger and I look up to meet his eyes. There are so many emotions swirling through his gorgeous sapphire eyes, confusion, shock, sadness, fear, anger. I don't get the chance to contemplate this as I stumble backwards, my consciousness slipping away from me. And then everything goes black. ---------- Scarlet Denton is a fiery young she-wolf with no family and no pack. She lives in the outskirts of Crescent City which is ruled by the feared Alpha Ethan Kane. They may live in the same area, but their lives are quite different from each other. What happens when they find out that they are mates?

"Jesus Christ." I called out, this was the first time I was finding out my body could be so sensitive, I was so used to the five pumps and done but James was showing me something different, he was showing me to myself. "He can't help you now." His husky voice had whispered.

"You say you want nothing to do with this life," he breathed, alighting my skin. "And yet, you come to me, time and time again." I fumble around for my words. "I think you'll find you're the one to come to me." His hands come to rest on my hips, pushing me into the wall. "Maybe that's true," he said, lips brushing against my skin with each word, making goosebumps rise all over my skin. I can barely think with the influx of senses he's invoking. "But who can blame me?" "Maybe it's best you stay away from me," I try, even though it's the last thing I want. The last thing in the world. "I don't think that's an option," he says, and then before I can think, his lips come crashing down onto mine.

DISCLAIMER: this finna be a long book so be patient wimme •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• I felt him staring at me and asked if there was a problem. "No, do you have one" he said while looking at me "Yes, you're staring" I said looking right back at him. "Well I was just thinking about how rude and disrespectful you are" he said with an unreadable expression on his face and I rolled my eyes. "whatever cause you don't know me and I don't know you so how would you know" I said and threw the trash away. "First impression of you from the minute you opened your mouth" he said and I responded with a so. He chuckled and it was sexy as hell I ain't even gone lie. He stood up from the bed and walk up to me. "If you were mine that wouldn't be a problem baby girl " he said while twirling the piece of hair I had hanging in front of my face. I slapped his hand away and said well luckily I'm not while crossing my arms. He smirked and said yeah you should be lucky and walked out of the room. ¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥ I am really bad at descriptions so just read it please‼️❤️

He opens the door and instantly and pulls me inside. His mouth on mine like a magnet. My coat is in the way of all that wants and he drags the zipper down. I kick off my off my boots as I help him pull my arms out the jacket. He breaks the kiss and chuckles. 18+ This isn't a fairytale, sometimes love hurts. Slow Updates bc I only write when I 100% feel like it 🙃

"Yes sir" she moaned breathlessly. "Good girl" he whispered, glancing at his brother, "You're OURS" Silver Deveaux was running. Running from her horrid past. Deciding to settle down in New York, she wants a new life for herself, and to lay-low for a while. What she didn't expect was a hot boss. Scratch that. Twin hot bosses. They're demanding, possessive, and dominating. How is she supposed to stay normal if they're claiming she's their mate?! Better yet, she finds herself wanting to submit... to them both! Niccolai and Mikhail Arciano has been searching for their queen for centuries. Little did they know, their gorgeous African-American assistant was the one. Still, how can they explain they've been lovers for years?! How will they prove that they've loved her? They're dominants, but they have a feeling she's going to be a bit harder to handle. After all, when push comes to shove, they have to show that they're all about Wanting Silver. All Rights Reserved

♡ She's shy. He's a socialite. Both are different races. She's a teacher's pet. He's an Instagram star and the most popular guy at Middleton High, along with being the principal's son and has EVERY ONE around him. Diane Moore and Travis Sanchez are two completely different people, with two contrasting personalities. The only exception? They are both dealing with the same issue and they are handling it differently. It's all polar opposites when these two combine. Will Diane and Travis somehow collide with one another or will they just become each other's biggest enemy? Will Travis realize that there is someone who truly loves him? Will Diane be able to overcome hurt, trauma and pain? Will Diane and Travis be able to save each other before it is too late? More when you click 'Read' ;) 🌼Interested already? Don't forget to check out the sequel and third book- The Bad Girl's Bad Boy to complete the set too!😘🌼 ❁ ✺ ❁ ✺ ❁ ✺ ❁ ✺ ❁ ✺ ❁ ✺