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π‡πžπ« 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐀 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞��𝐝𝐲 {ππ–π–πŒ} by khaliseshantae3
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When broke ER nurse Evelyn Santos stumbles upon a brutal mafia murder in the alley behind her hospital, she thinks her life is over-until the killer spares her life on one condition: she becomes his personal medic. Now caught between her ailing daughter, her cold-hearted family, and a world of crime she never wanted to enter, Evelyn must learn to survive. But the more time she spends with cold, calculating mafia boss Nicolas Moretti, the more the lines blur between captive and protector... and the less she wants to leave. πŸ₯‡#Italian 10/22/25 πŸ₯‰#bwwm 10/22/25 πŸ₯‰#nurse 10/27/25 πŸ₯ˆ#babymama 10/30/25 πŸ₯‡#evelyn 11/6/25 πŸ₯‡#nurse 11/15/25
Brick city love. by sosaawrites
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"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
FIST by SweetTreatsForAll
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"You're here," she murmured, voice steady. "Tell me two things you can see." His throat worked. "The tub," he managed, voice rough. "You." "Good," she said. "Now, two things you can hear." "The shower," he exhaled. "Your voice." "Two things you can feel." "The water." His grip tightened on her hand. "You." "That's good," she whispered, a small smile tugging at her lips. Sawyer Jones lives in a world of chaos-underground fights, illegal races, and the constant war inside his own head. His autism makes the world too loud, too bright, too much. Violence is the only thing that quiets the noise. Until Lia. Soft-spoken but relentless, she meets him in the tub in a party and refuses to leave. She steadies him when the rage takes over, pulls him back when he's drowning. But Sawyer knows better than to believe in peace. In his world, nothing good lasts. And the deeper Lia gets, the more he realizes-he might be her greatest danger yet. PLS GIVE IT A TRY 🌸🌸
Lovin' Summer by writtenbyniyaah
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A summer love story
Too Deep by purrrbabyy
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Idk yet, it's good though just read for now until I have a good description🀭
𝐉�𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐔𝐒 by -GEEKER
-GEEKER
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βπˆπ“π’ 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐔𝐒 π€π†π€πˆππ’π“ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 π–πŽπ‘π‹πƒ.❞
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐔𝐆  by l4yl4n31
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" π’πŽ 𝐈𝐎𝐍 π†πŽπ“π“π€ ππ€π˜ π…πŽπ‘ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐃? " " πƒπŽππ“ π€π’πŠ πŒπ„ 𝐍𝐎 πƒπ”πŒπ π’π‡πˆπ“ , 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐀𝐓?"
You Ain't Shit by btcitsreality
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A Forced Marriage between two women who do not like eachother at first, soon later the two grew closer and rethought about their opinions on eachother.
π–Άπ–Ύπ–Ίπ—„π—‡π–Ύπ—Œπ—Œ by yourstrulyraeee
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noun: weaknessοΏΌ. /ˈwΔ“knΙ™s/ -a person or thing that one is unable to resist or likes excessively.