𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬 ! in this heartfelt story, a rising pop star and a famous footballer cross paths through friends, sparking an unexpected connection. as they navigate the pressures of fame and their respective careers, their bond deepens from casual friendship to something much more. amidst paparazzi, public scrutiny, and the challenges of living in the spotlight, they learn to trust each other, ultimately falling in love.

"Your eyes Remind me of the stars I love to gaze at From my window each day."

Pop smoke x Latto🤺💙

they are like really gd I just had to share.

In the dangerous world of the streets, D and Amir's unexpected bond becomes their lifeline. D, tough and guarded, never thought he'd fall for someone-especially not Amir, the laid-back yet fiercely loyal guy who changes everything. Together, they navigate the chaos of their lives, their love growing stronger amidst the danger, passion, and loyalty that define their world. With their crew by their side, including D's childhood friend Malik, can their relationship survive the streets that want to tear them apart?

They didn't end up in the same space on purpose. Brooklynn is the quiet type. Not shy... just tired. Tired in the "life been heavy for a while now" way. He minds his business, goes to work, comes home, and keeps his world small because that's how he breathes. Azyir is the opposite. Loud, funny, always in motion. ADHD running the wheel every day. Talks so much he forgets to say what he really means. Laughs loud so nobody asks if he's okay. They sit in the same trig class at their HBCU, but they don't talk. They don't dislike each other either. They just... live in two different worlds. Messiah Markell is their professor. Older, calm, strict in the quiet way that makes people sit up straighter. He owns a club downtown called Desirable, but in class he keeps everything controlled. He doesn't like watching people drown in silence or noise. He sees them both slipping. Not failing. Slipping. So he tells them to stay after class. Every day. Not for tutoring. Not for discipline. Just to sit, breathe, work, or not work. A room where nobody has to force themselves to be "okay." And somehow, without anybody planning it... The quiet one. The loud one. And the man who teaches them how to stay. Start learning how to need each other. Not in a fast way. Not in a dramatic way. In the way real connections happen: Slow glances. Shared exhaustion. Walking home together because home doesn't feel safe tonight. Sitting in silence that doesn't hurt. Being seen without having to explain. This is a story about: Black boy rest. Soft dominance. Messy feelings. Learning how to stay present. No fake deep. No forced love. Just real people figuring out how to breathe.

After trying to get away from the drama back home and being in desperate need of an place for her child and herself, Yeshiva answers an add for a roommate. She gets a surprise when she finds out she has to be roommates with two hot guys in a bachelor pad. What she thought would be a drama free transition, turned out to be a more than she bargained for. Read along Yeshiva's life spins out of control.

Isaiah Carter is a 21-year-old psych major just trying to survive his last year of college in a city soaked in violence, secrets, and blood. Bold but guarded, stubborn but soft-hearted-he's used to reading people for class, not getting read by someone like him. Lucien Graves isn't just the name whispered around late-night parties and police scanners. He's the city's cold-blooded mafia boss-tattooed, rich, ruthless, and untouchable. No one knows why he shows up on a college campus one day. But when his eyes land on Isaiah... he doesn't look away. And when danger closes in, Lucien offers protection-at a cost Isaiah never expected. "You shouldn't want someone like me," Lucien whispers. "Too late," Isaiah replies.

"𝐌𝐲 𝐆𝐨𝐝, 𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐝, 𝐈 𝐜𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐚𝐫. 𝐋𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐈 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐚𝐫. 𝐌𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬, 𝐈 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬."

" 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙢' 𝙨𝙤 𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙮, 𝙝𝙚𝙮 , 𝙝𝙚𝙮 . 𝙄𝙢' 𝙞𝙣𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙣 . " " 𝘽𝙪𝙩, 𝙞𝙢' 𝙞𝙣𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙚𝙡𝙨𝙚 . "