"𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓘 𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷 𝓶𝔂 𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓸𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝔀𝓲𝓯𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓪 𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓷𝔂 𝓼𝓵𝓾𝓽" 𝓲 𝓬𝓱𝓾𝓬𝓴𝓵𝓮𝓭 " 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓸𝓷 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓸𝓷 𝓶𝔂 𝓬𝓸𝓬𝓴" DO NOT READ THIS BOOK ITS COMPLETE ASS !!!! read my other books tho😛

⚠️Warning⚠️ - This story will include sex, profanity, alcohol, marijuana, and activities that are considered to be for readers 18 and over. *All Characters in this story are 18+* *TW's are included!* 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙪𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠 '𝙏𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙑𝙖𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨'. 𝙄𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮, 𝙄'𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙡𝙮 𝙖𝙙𝙫𝙞𝙨𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙗𝙚𝙜𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙚!

⚠️Warning⚠️ - This story will include sex, profanity, alcohol, marijuana, and activities that are considered to be for readers 18 and over. *All Characters in this story are 18+* *TW's are included!* This is my first book so I apologize in advance for a lot of the chapters being horrible. I promise it gets better as you keep going!!

Nia Hart is used to living quietly, slipping in and out of rooms without being noticed, keeping her world small, controlled and safe. Aidan Collins is the opposite, loud laughter, bright energy, the kind of man who fills every space he walks into. She's an introvert with a laser‑focused career. He's an extrovert with a reputation that follows him everywhere. In private, they're soft. In public, they're a headline. He has golden‑boy charm and easy laughter. She has quiet ambition and careful boundaries. He pulls people in. She keeps them at arm's length. And when the world discovers them, the contrast becomes impossible to ignore: he shines in the spotlight, she hides from it. To stay together, they'll have to learn how to meet in the middle, and build a love that survives both the noise and the silence. Disclaimer: I do not own any rights to the images used both on the cover and throughout the story.

Dove enjoys her job as a lady of the night. She's paid well for it. So when she receives a large sum of money to teach a group of rowdy men's youngest brother the art of sex, she has no qualms about it. But the second she sees him, she senses that the job isn't as cut and dry as they had made it out to be. He's tall, handsome, kind hearted and eager to please. There's no reason for a guy like him to not know his way around a woman's body. Still, she's already signed up for the job, so she steps through the door. Will she leave the same woman that entered?

Arielle built her empire from the ground up. Campus athletes sit in her chair. Her schedule stays full. Her pockets stay heavy. She doesn't chase. She doesn't fold. And she definitely doesn't date clients. Cole Preston didn't plan on being distracted. Between football, family, and proving himself, women were never the priority. Until her. One haircut turns into late-night DMs. Late-night DMs turn into campus tension. And suddenly, the girl who doesn't need anyone is the only one he wants to impress. The only problem? None really. She just THINKS brunette Cole wouldn't want her dark skin self. But heavy feelings don't stay in for too long .................................................................. "I need you mama" he breathes me in his lips still on my neck moving slowly. "I can't breathe knowing you're not around" "I can't sleep knowing you're not around" "I can't eat knowing you're not around" His words seem to affect me more when they're murmured against my neck. "I need you Arielle" .................................................................. #1 in cosmetology 4/10/26 #1 in ilovehim 4/10/26 #1 in iloveher 4/10/26 #1 in wbbg 4/10/26 #2 in yearn 5/8/26

Shy bear shifter romance He enjoys the silence that revolves around his life. His house secluded in the mountains where he can freely roam as a bear without worrying about travelers, that is until she finds her way to his cabin right before the start of a brutal snow storm. And now he has to let this stranger into his house to ride it out, not like he minds much when he discovers their fated mates from first glance. And it doesn't help that he's quiet and shy. Y'all I fucking SUCK at descriptions but y'all alr know how I do so just read it lol 😂 I'll have my sister make a description after she reads it. Confident girl x shy guy Height difference. (This is a short story, realize that you'll get content from me faster the shorter the story and I really wanted to release something for y'all so I don't have to rush my longer stories.- so I will not extend the story, the most you'll get from me is a side story and epilogue.) WARNING This does contain spicy shit and smut and I won't label the chapters like I have with my other stories so beware.

"I hate how much I need you, Niyah..." From just enemies, to enemies with benefits, to lovers. I hate how much I want him. But I can't escape him. Why? Because we're lawfully locked. An office romance between rival lawyers who try to fight the tension between them until they finally give in. "You say you hate me but you fuck me the same day." *a lot of smut included!*

Close your eyes. Breathe in. Feel the air turn thick, heavy with cigar smoke and expensive cologne. You can almost taste the whiskey on his tongue, can't you? General Marcus "Reign" Blackwell is power wrapped in ink and royal blood. He commands armies, breaks enemies, and fucks whoever he wants-until he sees *her*. Dr. Aaliyah Monroe. Quiet. Brilliant. Curvy African-American goddess who codes weapons in the dark. Shy smiles. Soft voice. Vanilla skin that glows under fluorescent lights. One breath of her scent and the untouchable general unravels. He dreams of her every night. Strokes himself raw imagining her thighs wrapped around him. Watches her sway to R&B in her apartment through shadows he shouldn't cross. Calls her *dove*, *tiny momma*, *my wife*-long before she ever says yes. She thinks it's temporary. He knows it's forever. He kneels for her. Begs for her. Cries for her. Marks himself with her initials while she sleeps. And when she finally rides him-slow, commanding, glasses slipping down her nose-he sobs her name like prayer. This isn't love. This is obsession carved into worship. This is a man who would burn the world just to hear her giggle and boop his nose. But when the first fight comes... When she needs space and he needs her closer than air... Will his dove fly away?