She's stays across the street. Most times she just stared. I don't know why but I couldn't wait for us to meet. Even though people called her weird. ///TW///

Messiah Voodum, westside Queenpin, is well known as one of the biggest names in the drug game, so much so that the mere mention of marijuana comes with the calling of her name. Even with all this in a country where marijuana is illegal in large amounts, she is unknown, her name rings bells for most but her face remains a mystery, and the fact only renders her even more powerful. The three-way alliance she has built between herself, her close friend Derrick (D), and her brother Dantae is leading the distribution game in marijuana and cocaine, not only in her country but Jamaica as well. With her being in charge of marijuana, and D and her brother controlling the cocaine she has earned immense wealth, but the wealth isn't all that her rise from poverty has brought. It also leaves her with a sense of caution that weighs on her shoulder every day and paranoia that suffocates, to such an extent that after spending years building an empire and taking care of herself and the people closest to her, she has dominated all aspects of her life except one, romance. So what happens when she finds someone who seems to be all worth it? What happens when she meets Grace Conley, a high school teacher, who she immediately holds intrigue for and becomes the one thing that seems to be giving her a reason to trust and desire love again? Will she dive in or allow her trauma to leave her restrained? You have met God, now meet the devil....

Mesi, Destiny and Samantha each own their set of worries, fears, trauma, scars, passions and dreams, the only thing connecting them being their need to be loved by another. What happens when fate pulls them together in the most surprising way possible? What happens when they love twice? . . This story aims to showcase the emotional aspects of a relationship in a unique way, involving three completely different women navigating their way through the relationship. It will place the journey of personal growth on display, as well as the importance of vulnerability as it relates to love. The fears these characters hold are molded from what I witness in my everyday life. The story will also aim to tackle some of the aspects of trauma and internalized homophobia that black queer women face because of their upbringing, neglection and the hate received from family members as well as their own race.

(not g!p) "You're fighting seniors now?! What has gotten into your scrawny ass?!" The teenager looked confused. "What? No, I'm Aaliyahs mom." Beyoncé and Onika have no choice but to become friends after their daughters get into an altercation and they live less than a minute away from each other. Will married Bey and widowed Onika get together or stay just friends?

How can I want this woman? I hate her. But I've never craved anyone more. Started: May 4th, 2020 Finished: March 28th, 2021

I look over to her to see her already looking at me. Damn her eyes are so enticing. Her eyes sat low with a little redness tend to them. She was high and I was too. Both of our arms relaxed on the console and our fingers were slightly touching. As I stare into her brown eyes the more I felt connected to her. I felt our fingers etching to touch each other as they rub together before we held each other hands. Novanni looked down at our hands and small smile came upon that beautiful face before she look back up to me but instead of looking me back in my eyes, she's was staring at my lips. I lick them and saw her gulp before licking her own. I can no longer deny this connection I felt towards her because the more I deny it, the feeling gets stronger. I found myself leaning more towards her and she was too. We were so close that I felt her breath on my lips. I place my forehead on her head with our nose rubbing against each other. "Please", she whisper soflty against my lips. (I don't own any of these pictures in this book)

Bey x Rih