"Guitars, late nights, underground shows... Kazani thought she had life figured out. Then Kimmie shows up, dark, confident, and wrapped in a tension she can't name. Every glance, every smile it's like they've met before. two masculine presenting women one a stud one a stem. Their meeting is accidental, their connection inevitable. Eyes that linger, laughs that echo, tension that burns slow but fierce. In a city full of chaos, exes, friends, and late-night lights, they find a rhythm only they understand. This is a story of messy hearts, intoxicating pull, and love that creeps in where you least expect it. Of stolen moments.

Find out if Maddison finally lets someone in despite her past or if she becomes more closed off and dies? Idk y'all just read it

In New Orleans, nothing stays buried. Willow moves in with her voodoo-practicing grandmother to escape her unstable mother, convinced the city's magic is just stories. Quiet, kind, and book-loving, she plans to keep her head down-until she meets the woman next door. Sincere, known only as Sin, is power incarnate. A dominant force who runs one of the city's largest drug operations, she is feared, respected, and deeply spiritual. Spirits listen when she speaks. People don't ask questions. But the city knows what they are before they do. As secrets surface and spiritual debts rise, Willow is forced to confront a destiny she never believed in-and a version of herself that refuses to stay quiet. How will Willow salt in her sin????

Set in Chicago, this story follows Carmen, a young stud forced to grow up fast after being kicked out by her family for loving who she loves. With nowhere to turn, she leans on a relationship she thought was solid-only to find out love got conditions when the money gone. Left on her own, Carmen learns how cold the world can be when you ain't got nothin to offer but yourself. That's when Jourdyn enters the picture-a well-known, respected thug who came up the hard way and survived by stayin ten toes down. Their worlds collide at Carmen's lowest point, and even though the connection real, it don't come easy. Trust issues, pride, and past wounds put them through a rough patch that test both of them. But through struggle, loyalty, and growth, they find somethin deeper than survival-each other.

Niyleigh wants to be a photographer, and live a perfect life with her girlfriend Amiyah. That's until Amiyah invited her to a family reunion. Taylor caught Niyleigh's eye... what happeneds to her future plans now?

𝑻𝒐𝒏𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒖𝒏𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒄𝒚, 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒚 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕. 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒂𝒓 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒆. 𝑺𝒖𝒃𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏. 𝑶𝒃𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆. Written By: Tzipora Rosen Edited By: Leah C Benton

"Compulsion," she said slowly, writing it on the board. "It's the act of doing something you know you shouldn't... because not doing it feels worse."

Von kills like she breathes-calm, cold, constant. Tahani doesn't just watch people die-she decides when. Vonn'asia, or just Von, is twenty-three and deadly as fuck. A storm with a trigger finger. Raised in blood, forged in silence, she's carved her name into the city's bones. She doesn't flinch, doesn't forgive, and damn sure doesn't fear. People say her name when they pray no one's listening. When she hunts, she doesn't leave witnesses-she leaves warnings. Then one night, bleeding and laughing like death ain't never met her, she runs into Tahani Aguado-a quiet girl in blue scrubs with hands too steady, eyes too knowing. Tahani is twenty-two. Mysterious. Methodical. And vicious behind closed doors. Her body count's a whisper, her smile a trap, and her heart? Frostbitten beyond repair. She's been surviving off precision kills and secrets too heavy to speak. She doesn't help people. She ends them. But something about Von made her open that door. Made her act against every rule she's lived by. Now the city's about to bleed. Two women built from violence. Both with pasts that could burn empires down. One running from chaos. One becoming it. What started with a single bullet explodes into something brutal-lust, loyalty, betrayal, and bodies stacking too fast to count. In a world where mercy is weakness, and love is a liability, Von and Tahani don't fall for each other- They crash. Hard. And when killers collide? Some cities never recover.

Two gangs. One kiss. No going back. Persia was just supposed to blend in-spy, report, disappear. Then she saw Ria again. Older. Bolder. Off-limits. And when Ria kissed her? Persia kissed back. Now she's caught between the crew that raised her... and the girl who ruins her with one look. Loyalty is deadly. Lust? Even worse.