"Are you mine?" I asked. "I don't know." She replied. Without thinking I pushed her back against the bed and spread her legs apart as I fit myself between her. I captured her surprised mouth in mine as I kissed her with every breath I possessed. I wanted her to belong to me. My hands slowly massaged their way up her legs as I increased the intensity of the kiss. I heard her moan into my mouth and her back arched a bit off the bed as I slipped my fingers inside her already soaking folds. "Tell me what I want to hear Roni." THIS IS A GIRL ON GIRL BOOK, SO PLEASE BE ADVISED.

a sexual black taboo romance. WARNING THIS BOOK WILL CONTAIN SEXUAL CONTENT & G!P, DRUGS!!! I hope you all enjoy, please, like and comment and don't forget to follow me (riiawrites) on tiktok! :))

WARNING!!! EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT!! this book contains g!p, gxg, heavy written smut & fluff. black wlw celebrity oneshots, enjoy.

The dust of Mississippi still clung to Giselle "Stinger" Beaumont's boots, a subtle whisper of the bayou's dark secrets and the booming mafia enterprise she commanded. But now, the familiar, sweltering heat of Houston enveloped her, a stark reminder of the home she'd abandoned years ago. Stone wasn't back for sentimental reasons; the Beaumont family, once a tight-knit unit, was now little more than a distant memory. No, Stone had returned with a purpose, her mind meticulously mapping out new territories, new ventures, and new blood for her empire. Her stay was meant to be brief-a few weeks, just long enough to lay the groundwork for her ambitious plans and perhaps, a fleeting, awkward visit with the family who barely knew the hardened woman she'd become. Yet, Houston had a way of upending even the best-laid schemes. Among the familiar faces and forgotten alleys, Stone found herself drawn to a woman as untamed and captivating as the city itself, Stallion. In a world where loyalty was currency and power the ultimate prize, Stone was about to discover that some connections transcended business, and some returns home were destined to rewrite every rule she thought she knew.

city girl meets a country girl.

Naomi was from Southside Cali, not the good part, but the hood part. Having to hold herself up for most of her life, she's pretty solid. After dreaming of being an entrepreneur for years, she's finally pursing so. Things seem to be right on track just as Mercedes shows up. Will he be a benefit or a cost to her life? (I have a long, detailed writing style.) all rights to briibriicreations.

Kaylani has the perfect life everyone else wants-fiancée, career, parents approval. Azariah has the freedom Kaylani secretly craves. When a night at Club Mirage forces their worlds to collide, desire sparks, lies unravel, and Kaylani must choose: the life she was given... or the life she actually wants.

Manhattan belongs to 𝐒𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐢𝐥 𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞. At twenty-three, she is New York's most visible success story: a fashion prodigy with Vogue covers, private fittings, and a reputation polished to perfection. However, beneath the structure, Soleil is volatile. Petty. Bratty. Childish. Defiant in ways that don't belong in the world she dominates, and far less interested in discipline than she is in breaking it. When her father remarries, Soleil gains a step-sister she neither asked for nor intends to tolerate. 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝 is eighteen, newly arrived in Manhattan, and deeply rooted in one of the city's most visible religious circles. She moves through sanctuaries and society with quiet certainty, guided by devotion, restraint, and something far more rigid than faith. Willow does not bend, and when she cannot control something, she destroys it. They do not want to understand each other. But in a city that thrives on performance, the line between temptation and control becomes dangerously easy to cross.

In a world where shadows are sharper than truth, Aurelia Blaine awakens with nothing but a name, a high-rise empire, and a father who seems all too eager to guide her steps. Outwardly ruthless and poised, she's the enigmatic owner of Blaine Company-a woman of elegance and steel. But behind closed doors, the cracks in her memory echo louder than she'll ever admit. When threats begin to circle, protection arrives in the form of Davina Lia Sokolova-a striking, soft-spoken bodyguard with eyes like secrets and precision like a blade. Cold on the outside, unreadable by design, Davina is everything Aurelia shouldn't trust. Yet, the more danger tightens its grip, the more impossible it becomes to deny the pull between them. But in a city where loyalty is currency and silence is survival, nothing is ever what it seems. Because the truth? It's waiting to bleed through. And when it does... it won't ask for permission. ❀ "You want to play?" I teased. She smiled. "I'm already naked." "That's not what I meant." I leaned in, kissed her jaw, bit her earlobe. "I want all of it off. The control. The act. The smirk. Take it off." Her pulse jumped beneath my lips. "Then make me." So I did. ❀ First Best Rankings: #1 on lostmemories 28/08-25 #1 on aurelia 11/09-25 #1 on ceoxbodyguard 13/09-25 #1 on lesbian 06/10-25 #1 on davina 09/11-25 #1 on femxfem 29/12-25 #1 on twisteddestiny 15/07-26 Milestones: 10k views on 15/06-25 100k views on 12/10-25 Timeline: Started on February 2025

"You're always falling asleep in my class. It cant keep happening, Novalie." The professor scolded gently at the nursing student who nodded with sad, exhausted eyes. "I understand. Please let me make up the work Ive missed. I'll do anything." Novalie was an exhausted nursing student who did everything she could to make due. She's been on her own since sixteen, having dreams that she did anything in her power to make a reality. But what happens when one professor challenges the things she was so used to getting away with? 18+ , intersex. Don't like don't read. Copyright © Angeline Simeon. a/n; I would never report anyone's profile and/or books, the same way I would never copy anyone's profile and/or books. ⭐️