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Victoria by fantasy_differ
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Being a single mother is one thing, but being a single mother in the dating pool is another. Victoria has blocked herself off from any form of a relationship for the past six years when her heart was ripped out her chest. Now she finds herself trying to get back on track after spending Friday nights having a date with Ben&Jerry. The only few problems are tying to find a man who doesn't mind a seven year old running around, who also qualify as marriage material, along with managing in putting up with her weird and quirky ways.
Her white boy (bwwm) by imperfectionisbeau
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I was a nerd. But he still looked. I hiding under my hood and sweats. I was the freak who sat in the corner in the back with one friend. I was the mixed girl who had a body like a goddess under my sweats that's what he told me. I was me, Mia Sway. He was a fighter. Everyone looked at him. He didn't hide under anything. He was the boy who was quite but didn't take shit he had friends. He was the white boy who had a body like a fighter with or without clothes. He was him, Ryder Stone.
Bad Girl Turned Princess #Wattys2016 by WhoisAnastasia
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One lucky girl is going to become royalty. She's prepared to fight the competition for her prince's heart, if only she could stay out of trouble long enough.
WANTED | BWWM DISCONTINUED  by letscutup
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"I told you not to come back."
Colorless * Editing :) * by UrbanPariah
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If only we were blind. The world would be a better place. But instead the world is colored with the blood of the innocent and conquered by the evil of monsters. He was a monster in disguise. She was one of the innocent. And being in this colorless world, the poor girl didn't see it coming.
Indebted To The Mafia (BWWM) (Extremely Slow Updates)  by LuminousKee
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Being saved by the man she had a crush on turned her life into hell. Follow Sienna to see if she can survive the mafia boss. ❌Lol I suck at descriptions but I had to write one in order to publish....❌
Waiting For Mr. Left (Interracial) by ImJustReese
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**This is Book One of the Fighting Temptation Series.** Mr. Right...shouldn't it be Mr. Left? Since on your right hand is where the engagement ring goes, and the left ,the wedding ring. I don't just want to get engaged, I want to be married to my "perfect for me" Mr. Left. Handsome and intelligent, fun and spontaneous, adventurous and ambitious, humble and loyal, pampers me and loves me for me, and finally GREAT IN BED!! Hallelujah praise be to God! Being a 29 year old virgin waiting for Mr. Left is not easy. Especially with all the fine specimens of men roaming the earth, and all your girlfriends taking about who rocked their boat the night before. I'd be happy if someone would even glanced at the dock. Its not that I'm against sex before marriage, it's your prerogative. I just want my husband to be the only man in all the world to have me. I know, I'm old fashioned. People tell me all the time. I'm a romantic. I want to be courted, and not in some bar or a club. I want him to be sure that it is me he wants and I want to be sure that he's the one for me. I want him to prove himself worthy of me because apparently, I'm a rare breed. Not my words. But nowadays seems like I'm invisible. All these ladies with their weaves and makeup on and there's plain Ol' me no makeup and natural hair. I'm not ugly...at least I don't think so. But I guess compared to the vast array of contoured and made up faces, I get phased out. I mean...why do I have to wear all that crap on my face to be noticed? Why do I have to wear a weave or perm my beautiful curls to look like some warped version of barbie? Why can't I get noticed and be me at the same time? Well, this is not some debate on to make up or not to make up. This is my story to finding Mr. Left, as told by a damn near 30 year old virgin...Lord Help Me. I feel sorry for everyone reading this, ya'll are not prepared what goes through my mind on a daily basis.
Mr. Billionaire [Book 1 & 2] by nadirahbrown
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"I want you forever, not just for tonight." - Xavier. Alexandria Reid's life is about to change drastically when she accidentally bumps into Mr. Billionaire, himself. Ever since their first encounter Xavier couldn't get his mind of the five foot seven, brown-haired, dark blue-eyed, brown-skinned beauty. She was different and he could tell. He will do anything to get her to feel the same way little did he know she already did. Mr. Billionaire "Mrs. Reins is in charge now." - Alexandria After Xavier proposed to Alexandria, the two continued to love each other more and more. But, not everything always goes well, especially since the truth about Cassie's miscarriage and the death of Xavier's family member comes out, they two begin to fall apart... and Trinity is loving every bit. Mrs. Billionaire (Not Edited, yet) March 2015-May 8, 2017 @ 2015 Nadirah Brown All Rights Reserved
Converting The Rich Boy by Jelli909
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"I can't be with you." I whispered, tracing my hands down his arm. The blank stare he gave me was clear that he was trying to stay strong. He hated showing his feelings and I knew that he did. "Why?" His deep voice cracked. The French accent I grew to love seemed as if it had faded along with his emotions. "We don't come from the same community," Tears trickled at the corner of my eyes. "You're from the richest family in LA and I'm just a transfer from Colorado. I'm in the middle class and for crying sakes, I'm black. You're white and we just don't mix." I lied and with every word my heart broke a bit more. "Does that really matter?" He stepped dangerously close to me. His hot breath fanning down my face now as we locked eyes. His beautiful green eyes staring down at me. I nodded. "Can I tell you something?" Once again I nodded, feeling slightly dumb for repeating the same actions. "I'm in love with you Milan Foster."