Tiana Dakoba isn't who everyone thought she was. To everyone, the mere sight of her oozed confidence and pride. She was the "It" girl. But no one knew the battle raging inside her. Tyler Adebiyi-Williams has always been one to mask his true emotions, using his art as an escape from what he was really feeling inside. Two Teenagers from Two Different Worlds. One is a broken Angel, the other a fallen Soldier. Clashes of emotions and feelings either of them thought they would never feel. All in just one highschool year. Will they be able to help each other heal? Especially when Shadows and Monsters from the past begin to show up. **** (Disclaimer: None of the pictures I used are mine. Credit to the real owners.)

"I need to teach you a lesson for defying me," Beau says, and in an instant, my leg on his thigh drops down beside his. He puts his other hand on my waist and lifts me off my chair. I land perfectly on him, and my eyes widen once I feel him against me. "Yes, darlin, you are the reason for it, and you are going to satisfy it tonight." "I'll do no such thing," "Oh, you will, and you are going to enjoy it" He places a kiss against my shoulder, and my eyes close as he begins to grind me against him. A moan escapes my lips, but Beau spanks my ass hard the second it does. "Don't moan out, darlin. You don't want anyone to hear us," he says, putting his hand into my dress and caressing my ass he spanked. "Do you?" he asks, kissing my neck and burying his head in my chest. I shake quietly as pleasure surges through my body from his hand and mouth on me. "Good girl" He begins to grind my hips faster against his hard length. ****** Delilah Stephen is a young architect trying to make it independently without Daddy's help. She is so close to achieving her goal when something unexpected happens. The investor meant to make her dreams a reality turns out to be someone Delilah wishes never to see again, Beau Williams. He is a handsome billionaire with a dangerous family. He broke Delilah's heart seven years ago and is now back to win her. Delilah passionately hates Beau, so he has his work cut out for him. She refuses to forget the past, but Beau doesn't give up. He will stop at nothing to make Delilah feel something for him after so many years. But for how long can he keep trying, and will he ever succeed? #1 - BWWM 01/23 #1 - blackwoman 7/22 #1 - sadlove #1 - lovehaterelationship #1 - secondchance #2 - lovehate #2 - lovestory #2 - eroticromance #2 - relationshipcomplicated #4 - DarkRomance #5 - Darklove #9 - billionaireromance (10/22) #8 - secondchance

"I've told you, when you're with me, you cut all that alpha macho shit!" I warned him, pointing towards his chest. "Do you know I'm not you're mate ?" I couldn't believe he'd pull shit like this! Silence. That was the only thing that filled the air as his eyes pierced mine. "On the contrary..." He continued, as if he was scared to go on. Good. He should be scared, because I was fuming right now. "Not that kind of mate you idiot, I'm not your age mate!" I fired back. "But I'm older than you..." Must he reply to everything? "And so ? Don't try to change the subject!" †***************†********************†*****************†*****************† It isn't easy being a teenage deity that's mated to an insufferable werewolf, and Abiola Akinyemi soon finds this out when she leaves everything she knows only to be submerged in a world completely different from her own †***************†********************†*****************†*****************† A tragic love story between two deities, a betrayal of love and friendship. A power that comes with a secret that was passed from generation to generation, only to land on the most unexpected person. How will these two tales collide to form the greatest one yet to be told ? Find out in 'When Powers Collide." †***************†********************†*****************†*****************† A Nigerian Fantasy. Cc: all characters and and ideas belong to me, and I don't take plagiarism likely. Go write your own book!

** this is a sequel to Broken Walls and I doubt that this book can be read as a standalone** To love at all is to be vulnerable, our fears reveal what we care about the most. She's got fire in her veins, smoke on her lips and blood staining her fists but her mind is wrapped in chains and scars mark her hips. Sometimes she forgets she even exists. Calm her chaos but never silence her storm. Behind her smile is a hurting heart, behind her laugh she's falling apart. Let it hurt, let it bleed, let it heal and let it go...I'm that girl, my name is Ann Parker and my life has turned into one big I Don't know. ★★★★★ "Now where do you think your going" he said walking closer caging me against the wall of books. "Back to ash" my voice trembled betraying me, but strangely I wasn't thinking about that right now but rather on the touch of his hands against my skin. There was something sensual about the caress, something disturbingly hot in the slow male undertone of his accent. I frowned. What the hell is wrong with me? I must be so tired that I'm imagining things. And I guess I dazed off too long as I felt hot breathe caressing my face as he leans in an obviously uncomfortable position due to his tall slim frame. His eyes piercing through mine, reading me like an open book as he slowly starts to smirk. "What you thinking about" he asked, he's voice making my knees fail. "Nothing" "Your pulse is racing" he pointed out as he ran a finger across my wrist. "It generally does when I'm annoyed" I lied gaining courage. And he scoffed leaning against my ear. "Or aroused" his lips almost touching my ear. What! Pushing him back, my face red and hot with anger both In embarrassment and irritation. "Are you high? Sorry mistake...you are" I said and spun away making sure my hair whips his face painfully before going down the aisle. "Tarde o temprano princesa" he said before I left

❛❛under all that fucking inked skin, i still see right through you.❜❜ [COMPLETED + UNEDITED] MATURE CONTENT! On her 21st birthday, Jelani Elias River decides to get a tattoo. She's encountered him before and assummed that they'd never see one another again. Once bad boy - Mr. Know-it-all, Xavier Richard-Jean inks her for the first time, she can't get enough of him. She seems to love every pathetic aspect about life, he romanticizes death. He convinces her that their relationship doesn't exceed past the bedroom but when he begins to find an unfamiliar affection for the passionate Jamaican-Nigerian girl, they both can't seem to help falling for one another. * full disclosure: i was young when i wrote this. that says it all. COPYRIGHT © KORA VIANNE 🤍 BWAM, INTERRACIAL, ROMANCE.

#5 Teen Fiction (Completed) "Y-you stole t-that from me" he stuttered over his words palms sweating "A-and I need it back." Parker Vince 18 senior and valedictorian of his class. Never been approached by a girl let alone robbed by one. "Why don't you come get it Vince!" She hissed at the nervous wreck standing in front of her. Elliot Reed 18 senior and bad girl of her class. Always taking from others to regain what she can never get back. Now Parker Vince is her new target ! * CONSIST OF SHORT CHAPTERS* *COMMENT PLEASE*

In this life you'll meet people in the most unexpected ways that will change your life and force you confront your past. Start Date: April 25, 2021 End Date: May 25, 2021

Miriam Berk is the foul-mouthed Student Body President at Monroe High. She has as many friends as she has enemies, except for the mysterious guy built like The Terminator in the back of her Chem II class. As soon as she notices him, Miriam wants him... as a Sergeant-At-Arms at first.   Cassius Lucas doesn't like many things. He hates ducks, skim milk, and anything that squeals in his presence. Which is why he doesn't want to be bothered with the nosey Student Body President. But their chemistry is explosive and after a month of being in each other's company, what if they can't bear to part? What will happen when Miri's abusive stepbrother comes back into her life and can't stand to see her happy for once? Read on and find out...

Seconds became minutes.Minutes became hours.Hours became days.Days became months.Months became years and years became what was left of time. Tapp...tapppp...tappppp.tappppp.The footsteps became louder causing me to steady myself as it came to a stop.I bent down to check for any signs of movement from the little space created for my mat to fit in but there was none.I breathed out a sigh of exasperation as anxiety began to feed on me,maybe he had missed his flight..or maybe........The sound came-a curt but loud knock.I reached for the handle of the wooden door and jerked it open,standing infront of me was Mathew,his eyes were steadily on me,watching my every movement. "He is here."He said and began to walk,expecting me to follow as he lead the way either to my destiny or redemption.