- [ ] sun•shine: cheerfulness; happiness- What he made her feel and her to him. ˈDevin Jaylen-Rose Anderson, an impulsive liar and full of jokes; she's always up for an adventure. Marco Hernandez, subtle and kept to himself; leader of the Spanish Mafia. He set on a mission when a traitor is in his mafia, but it's more complex with a distraction. The story only really begins when when the mission is over. ••••••• I walk to his closet grabbing my 'hidden' bras "And stop stealing my bras!" "But your boobs are so pretty they don't deserve to be in captured by those evil things, I won't stand for it." He saids determined. "Then sit down." I stuff the bras into my suitcase. ••••••• Book One of the Beloved Series

Naomi never thought she would be the one obsessing over a boy but here she was writing about him in her journal. She swore she would never fall victim to love again but when she falls for the schools biggest playboy she finds herself in a fight between love and hate. Mateo, the most nonchalant person you could meet he did what he wanted when he wanted without a care. So when he used a nerdy girl for a bet he couldn't care less about how she felt. But when he loses her something inside of him went missing and he didn't know why. You never really realize you want something until it's gone.

"𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘔𝘳.𝘝𝘰𝘭𝘬𝘰𝘷, 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨." ✧ After 𝐊𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐚 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐬 comes back home on her birthday she finds herself at the most well-known club - sweet talking the citys richest and most eligible bachelor. 𝐍𝐢𝐤𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐢 𝐕𝐨𝐥𝐤𝐨𝐯, a man solely focused on his daughter and career had never thought that he'd fall madly in love with a woman almost ten years younger than him. More so that she's a force made to test his patience more than anyone has. To her, he's known as the 𝘋𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘋a𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘴 ✧ MATURE SCENES !! ⚠ ENJOY!! <3

Here's a list of my favorite BWWM themed books that I recommend to you.

"Tell me you don't want that," his darkened eyes clashed with her dazed ones, "Say it, and we'll stop right now. Tell me, and I'll go." Silence hung in the air, the distant hum of passing cars and crickets fading into the night. "Cause I have every intention of making you my wife, the mother of my kids, my everything. I want that. I want you. Understand?" Her eyes welled up, and her lips trembled as she swallowed hard, then nodded quickly, "I want that too." "That's what I thought, baby." ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ Cerise Rowan liked to keep things simple. Her days were a steady loop of sleep, eat, study, repeat. She told herself she valued comfort, though in truth, change terrified her. With change came anxiety, and her mind, already a delicate balance, struggled to cope. Her favorite S-words: sleep, solitude, and snacks, were enough to keep her "mild" disorder in check. Until another one entered her life. Well... two. If you count sex. ♡ Saint Novak lived by two rules: stay comfortable and take each day as it came. With his intimidating presence and (mostly) emotionless exterior, he wasn't exactly easy to get to know. He didn't waste time on dead ends, keeping his life decisively organized. People and things included. But Saint's problems were far from "mild". For years, he believed he had nothing to lose. Now, he's learning what it means to have goals, to want more, and to keep what's important to him close. So what happens when he walks into his parlor and is greeted by a new face? A very pretty face. One that stirs desires he didn't even know he had. Well, one taste of her is more than enough to set a few more goals.

He unties my wrist. Not looking at him, I try to explain myself yet again. "Please mister, just let me go home. I-" "Just stay here, and DON'T LEAVE THIS ROOM!" He slams the door behind him, and locks it. I look around the room, it was beautiful. I didn't think about my family. I knew that Keisha and her boyfriend were going to kill me for not being home. I look out of the window, thinking to myself, and asking God: Why is this happening to me? ----------------------------------------------------------------- I began walking backwards, to the door. I open the door, only to see his hand push the door close. "Gab-" He cuts me off, pressing his lips on mine. "And sexy. Sabrina you're so fucking sexy," He whispers in my ears. I lightly moan as he's kissing my neck. "Gabe wait," I try to push him off me, but he pins my arms against the wall. As we kiss, Gabe takes off his shirt. He picks me up and carries me to the bed. Gabe lays me down on the bed and hover over me. He pins me on the bed, kissing me. ----------------------------------------------------------------- 20 year old Sabrina Miller, who is from Harlem Heights, was walking home one cold Christmas winter night. Sabrina discovers that something was going on down an alley. Once she has seen more than she supposed to, Sabrina is kidnapped. The guy who kidnaps her, 24 year old Gabriel Renzo (Who is in the Mafia), keeps her at his house for a week, and then let her go. Once she is free, she is beaten by her sister's boyfriend.... Until Gabe saves her from him and take care of Sabrina Once Sabrina is better, Gabe let's Sabrina stay with him for a while. So she an start over her life. What happens when Sabrina and Gabriel changes one other. You never know what happens next, unless you read the book. Book Published: January 7th, 2018 Book Completed: June 3rd, 2018

The beautiful angel walks up to me and looks at me lovingly. A year ago, I would have been disgusted but now his gaze was doing things to me, things I didn't want, FEELINGS I wasn't ready for. My knees buckle under the gaze of his beautiful golden eyes. He smiles and at this point, he's standing right in front of me, so close he could probably hear my heart beating so erratically in my chest. Thump-thump He lifts his hand and touches my cheek oh so softly, his thumb brushing against my jawline. I let out a breath at the amazing feeling, Thump THUMP sparks flying through my skin. He smells like honey. He leans in my ear THUMP THUMP THUMP THUMP and whispers, "Don't you even think about rejecting me". I look at him in shock, how is this being of goodness, of grace, looking at me with an emotion so rare for his kind to look at my kind with.... LOVE. He smirks and blushes at my reaction to him and his eyes brighten in delight, his eyes then trail to my lips, and his thumb brushes across them, I let out a shudder. "You are mine and I am yours forever, you are my destiny" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Twin schools, the school for angels, and the school for ravagers have been founded to train future generations to kill demons. Angels run heaven and hell while ravagers hunt demons. What happens when a good-natured angel boy falls in love with a ravager despite her rash nature?

I've been gay for most of my life. I have two dads and one mom that love each other equally, so I was surrounded by it. So tell me why every time I see her my heart flutters and I get red in the face. Tell me why every time I watch her hips sway my dick gets a little hard. Tell me why I want to protect her with my life. And with this new gang threatening my territory all I want to do is protect her. And not the "she's my sister" protect, the "she's mine back the fuck off protect." All I want is her and I would move mountains to ensure her safety. Author: ehem, THIS IS VERY MATURE. IT IS GAY, STRAIGHT, AND IN BETWEEN IF YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN. Anyways, enjoy the story :D

New to the small southern town, brown-skinned Evalyn Brown answers an ad for domestic help. Enter her new employer, the disagreeable and decidedly white William Davis, who works for the town's police department. As time progresses, their relationship to each other, their small town, and the people who inhabit it changes. In the mid-1900s in a place so easily described as backwards, change can very rapidly become a dangerous friend. x He said nothing but continued to approach, and I started backing up, my hands in front of me to create space. He advanced until I had nowhere to go, and the stories of southern Negro women being lynched, beaten, raped, and on swirled in my mind. There were some battles to fight, and this was not one of them. I just wanted to appease whatever angry beast I had stirred within him and go back to my role as his quiet housekeeper. "William, I - ." Idiot! His whispered name slipped from my mouth before I could stop it. Today was the worst possible day to mistakenly call him by his first name. I closed my eyes as tears escaped out their corners. I didn't want to watch whatever was going to happen next. "Look. At. Me." His words were a constrictor that wound around my neck and tightened. His heady, hot breath fanned over my face. I opened my eyes and peered through my tear-blurred vision. His orbs were almost black as onyx, but tumultuous and frightening. He studied me and my pulse thudded deafeningly in my ears. "I want you to stop." His voice was low and threatening.

"Look at me" He caresses my chin "Look into my eyes and see the truth, don't shy away from me, face my feelings and accept them. You already know." He breathes out. "You already know how much I love you" - -∞--∞--∞ A story about a girl who dreams of a man. A vampire king who visits a beautiful girl in her dreams. Who would have known her dreams would come true. She was to be a queen.