𝙄 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙙𝙤 𝙞 𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙩 𝙞𝙩. 𝙉𝙤 .. 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡

We met when he was in jail. Or at least he met me. Ghost changed my life and I don't think I ever want to go back to what it was before. THIS IS A MAFIA LOVE STORY! We have drama, action, AND mind blowing smut ofc.

𝙏𝙞𝙡 3005, 𝙄 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠, 𝙬𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙙𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨, 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙪𝙥.....

An autistic girl sheltered her whole life gets a taste of danger once she meets a thug named Santiago Perez. ​Santiago "Ghost" Perez set his eyes on Zari one time and has never left her alone since "Checkin' your location, I'm wishin' I was close to you I left my heart on the West End, I can't wait to get home to you"

Dayvon meets a Girl, She quiet but not mute, she just stays to herself, She does rap and sing, She do got a lot of pain and hurt deep down in her BUT she still a gangsta What happens when She meets Dayvon? Will he help her? Will she let him in? Will they be the same? Will they be a match? Will They fall in love? Will they last forever?

What happens when January Salters leaves singing sensation Jacquees behind because she feels she is not worthy of his love? She now is in LA thinking that Jacquess has forgotten about her and has moved on. When Jacquees comes across a magazine with her beautiful face and sexy body on the front cover he sets his plan in motion to show her how much she is worthy of his love. Will January learn that she made the mistake of her life after she faces some unwanted drama in LA? Will she reject his love once again or will she realize that he is her Better Love....

"𝕀 𝕜𝕟𝕖𝕨 𝕚𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕕𝕚𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕝𝕖𝕥𝕖 𝕞𝕖, 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕞𝕖" 𝕃𝕚𝕝 𝕕𝕦𝕣𝕜 𝕗𝕒𝕟𝕗𝕚𝕔. 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎: 𝙹𝚞𝚕𝚢 𝟷𝟹, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟸 𝙴𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎:

"𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓷 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓱𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓾𝓬𝓴 𝓾𝓹" Warning ⚠️: This is an 18+ story with sensitive and nsfw topics {reader discretion advised} This story consists of: •TW: abuse, rape, harsh language etc •hard smut •non consensual •βɖʂʍ •captivity •self harm

He saved her life, and in return, she had to become his wicked witch. His chaos. His weapon. But being ride or die for someone like Wickman? That's a curse in itself. Because loyalty gets complicated when the devil wears the face of the man who owns you.

She walks in like the epitome of black girl luxury, but pain follows her. She covers it with bust-down jewelry and white roses. He's quiet, but his presence is loud in itself. Everyone knows him, but she sees right past him. She's confident, but he's more confident. She's fierce, but he makes her cower. Passionate. SADITIFIED.