𝐌𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 "𝐈 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮." 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐈, 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐘𝐨𝐮.

***UNDERGOING RECONSTRUCTION*** WILL BE ON HOLD UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE!!!! Empress Black shell was hard and well built while her heart was quite the opposite. She never celebrated her birthdays since her mother's death. Intentionally on that day, she overworks herself but what happens when a certain lawyer pops up at her work on her twenty-first birthday. Saying that her father had died and left all his estates and all his fortune to her. And what also would happen when she moves into one of her father's estates and she meets a neighbor who calls himself, King. What will Empress do when she's finally noticed by someone? Will she run and hide? Or will she allow for her walls to be broken down? Sneak Peek...... Seeing how bright it was it hadn't taken her long to notice that it was a full moon out tonight. Tempted to go on her balcony...That she did, curious to see the moon and possibly to peak at King's house. She hesitantly made her way over to the balcony. It was quiet now, with no sound of music and no sign of persons in his yard. Seems as though he had ended his party. Looking up at the moon with her dark brown eyes she couldn't help but feel a pair of eyes on her. Empress turned herself to where King's house was before spotting a man figure on the balcony. Narrowing her eyes to focus her vision she gulped as her dark brown eyes took in the glory. There he was Jong-Woo butt-ass naked standing on his balcony drinking a glass of scotch. "Holy shi-" She mouthed as her eyes met with Jong-Woo's lower half. Is that a fucking third leg?! Jong-Woo smiled raising his glass towards Empress as his eyes stared at her chest in desire. To involved in King's nudeness, Empress hadn't noticed that her robe had gotten loose. Leaving her plump breasts out on display. And damn, were her nipples hard.

One day I lost everything. I was forced to mend the gap between those years, pretending as if nothing happened, like people didn't exist. Close to my 21st birthday I moved to Seattle, not knowing about life, living on my own, or being social. How am I supposed to be progressive in life now?

𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘭 𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦. 𝐞𝐬𝐭: 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐞.𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎

Stories about asian k-pop idols having relationships with black women.

This book will be filled with anime characters, movie characters, book characters so on and so forth. both female and male! This book is going to be filled with •Smut •Fluff •Angst •Female domination. •Scenarios Not taking requests, strictly writing for fun. If you have a problem with this, don't leave hate, just leave. #2 myheroacademia

"You're so pretty, you know that?" He whispers to me as he looked at my face and planted a small kiss on my lips. "Bend over for me baby." I obey what he says and stands up, legs still weak, and bend over with my legs spread apart. I feel his lips kiss me all the way from my neck, to my back, and to left ass cheek. Goosebumps spread all over me once his cold hands caressed the sides of my body. • • • One night changes everything when two enemies Daya and Kaidan hook up causing them to get stuck in a game of sex. - All credit for the cover drawing goes to @bre.lexis on Instagram.

Hey guys I decided to create this book because before I got into kpop I was exclusively into korean drama. I love them and I still do. There is only one other book that I have seen where Korean actors were paired with black women. I know your not all feeling idols and thats cool. So here is a little some for us black girls that love Korean dramas. I will also make some imagines based of Korean drama's with you as the main character. Happy reading

A composition of erotic stories for my black women. Read the introduction

The heavy smell of cigarette smoke couldn't even mask the metallic smell of aged blood beneath the floor boards. These were dangerous men. Boys with knives and painted skin.. ~ We laid in the darkened room letting the comfortable silence cover us. His tattooed hand lightly stroked the moist skin of my arm. Yuji was beautiful.. "I'm going to hell..." He said nonchalantly. My eyes danced along his strong jawline and shoulder length, tapered hair. Currents of silky, onyx hair. "I've touched such a pure soul with unclean hands..." He sat up, climbed to his feet and grabbed his silk robe from the door, concealing the Oni and blossoms that adorned his back. [Completed 02/27/20] *************************************************** Warning: This book is rated M for mature. This novel will include sexual situations, violence, and crude language. Let's try to be adults about this. If I catch you copying my book, I'll sue.