Leur amour est un mensonge payé à coups de milliards, mais leur haine est la plus pure des addictions. Derrière les flashs des paparazzis et le marbre des palaces, Destiny et Calvin jouent le faux couple parfait... jusqu'à ce que le script ne dérape dans le noir. Entre lignes blanches, secrets de famille et baisers volés à la réalité, le contrat prévoyait une clause de sortie. Aucun d'eux n'avait prévu le manque.

[ 𝟏𝟐:𝟑𝟑𝐩𝐦 ] 𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳. [ 𝟏:𝟑𝟑𝐩𝐦 ] ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ? [ 𝟖:𝟓𝟓𝐩𝐦 ] 𝘈𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘶𝘱. 𝘖𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳. [ 𝐌𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟓, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔 ] 𝟗:𝟎𝟓𝐩𝐦. "𝘠𝘰𝘶 the only one who got me like this" His familiar drawl pierced the barrier of a door. The only thing that was hindering him from reaching her physically. Emotionally, she built a strong wall of defense based on a foundation of lies told by friends, media, family, you name it. She believed lore instead of the 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 23 year old male who thought the world of her. "Swear. Open the door before I act a 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘭 outside this bitch and wake the whole neighborhood up"

She was an undoubtedly beautiful model. He was a foreign billionaire labeled as a "womanizer", until her. "Chérie listen to me, we are not finished, I was wrong earlier. It wasn't just sex" He started, "Mais ne me testez jamais comme vous l'avez fait là-bas ou je vais vous baiser dans la semaine prochaine" he softly put his hand around my neck and pushed me into the bookshelf [Translation: But never test me like you did out there or I'll fuck you into next week] "Okay" was all I could manage to say as my mind went blank, as I looked up and his lust filled eyes "Good, now strip and sit your pretty ass on my desk" He commanded. Started: April 2021 Finished: February 2022 *NOT EDITED*

Ciara, Ends up falling pregnant with her abusive boyfriends baby. She left with the baby but is he truly gone out their life? Zane, Famous model, bunch of family secrets + history with mafia. He ends up noticing Ciara from a mile away.

After a rough night, Heaven crosses paths with Dimitri Ivanovich, a towering man with piercing blue eyes, a deep voice, and more tattoos than she can count. Though intimidating at first glance, there's a surprising tenderness beneath his tough exterior. And once he's in her life, Heaven finds herself unable to shake the thought of him. And yeah, I know the book cover says Coco Dreamz, that was my old username. I go by Elisha Mumu now.

Zana Bell was the perfect executive assistant . She was smart, steady, and trusted by everyone at Pearce Industries. So when the CEO promoted her to work for his son, she didn't think twice. Grant Pearce was the picture of control. Until he started losing it with her. Behind closed doors, their chemistry was wildfire. But in public, she was just his secret. When his brother Sterling returns after five years abroad, charming, bold, and unafraid to want her, Zana finds herself trapped between two brothers. Until a plan is formed. One hides her. One sees her. She can't help but hope the one who hides he will accept her fully.

Patience Miller: 28 year old C.E.O Plump lips, skin blacker than gold, curves and edges of a goddesses, and the seductiveness of a demoness. No wonder she was called a posion to men Patience is what people would call a cold heartless bitch. She is well known in the business world for her smarts and witty skills earning her tons of fame. But she wasn't just known for her cold personality but also for her ways of sleeping around constantly. Logan Davids: 26 year old Janitor Logan is also well known but not in the same way as Patience. Because of his caring and friendly personality he is loved by everyone around him. He's a good role model for kids and what parent's would want their daughter's to marry. But even with tons of attention from women he only has eyes for his girlfriend. But everyone is surprised that someone as friendly as logan could work under someone as cold as Ms. Miller. So how can two people with two different personalities and life styles get interlocked in each other? And how can one night affect both of their future's? ~~~~~~~~~~ My body was pressed firmly against the woman's in front of me. I couldn't take my eyes off of the ones staring back at me. I held her thin waist securely in my arms in an attempt to keep her from falling exposing me to all the curves that marbled her beautiful body. Even under the tight fitting dress every dimple and curve could be felt perfectly aligning the dress, filling it up in just the right places. Her smell engulfed me in a warm embrace leaving me feeling intoxicated. For a minute my eyes tore from the piercing gaze of hers and settled on her lips that were coated in bright red lipstick that popped against her dark skin. Her lips were both plump and inviting forming the perfect shape of a heart, it left my mind wondering if they were just as soft as they looked. Seeing her from afar on that day, I knew she was beautiful but now holding her so close to me she was almost breathtaking.

𝐍𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐮 𝐞𝐳𝐰𝐢 𝐧𝐠𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐤𝐚, 𝐞𝐤𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐢 𝐧𝐠𝐚 𝐚𝐰𝐚...

Dans les rues animées de Montréal, Liora Namphy est une étoile montante du droit, connue pour son esprit vif et son charisme indéniable. À seulement 27 ans, elle a déjà forgé une réputation d'avocate inébranlable, capable de naviguer dans les eaux tumultueuses de la justice avec une grâce sans pareille. Pourtant, derrière son sourire confiant se cache un passé tourmenté, une histoire personnelle marquée par des cicatrices invisibles qui continuent de la hanter. Un jour, un mystérieux inconnu franchit le seuil de son bureau, un homme dont le regard semble percer les défenses les plus solides. Il refuse de dévoiler son nom, mais son aura énigmatique laisse Liora intriguée et déconcertée. Peu de temps après, le destin les réunit à nouveau. Liora apprend par son supérieur qu'elle doit accompagner cet homme dans une affaire des plus singulières, une mission dont les détails lui sont encore inconnus. Seul l'homme détient les clés de cette énigme juridique, et Liora se retrouve contrainte de suivre ses pas dans un labyrinthe de vérités cachées. Cette affaire, comme un miroir du passé, menace de révéler les ombres que Liora a longtemps cherché à enterrer. Qui est cet homme qui semble détenir la clé de cet affaire? Et surtout, quel lien ténébreux unit ce cas et ce passé obscur que dissimule Liora ?

Love is just a word until someone comes along and gives it a memory... You know you're in love when you can say anything to the person and you know they won't laugh at you. When you can see their face when you close your eyes. When you can still feel their arms around you holding you tight after they're gone. When you can still taste their kiss after you have said goodbye. You can tell you're in love when you miss them before they're gone. When their voice lingers in your ears. When their presence eases any pain. When their name sends chills down your spin. When they're the only thing you can think about. You know you're in love when you can see all their hopes and dreams and their soul when you look into their eyes. When they call you at four in the morning to say, "I Love You" and mean it. When your tears stain not only their shirt, but also their heart. When even a simple chore done with them can become a lasting memory. Ultimately, you know you're in love when you can't imagine living without them and can't figure how did you live before you knew them. When they fulfill every need and without them you're incomplete. The love of someone else completes the heart, and sound and mind all at once. 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟓, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎-𝐟𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝟏𝟎, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏