Raylee and Kuxi are just going to the college of their dreams to finally explore the world. But what happens when they meet their mates and everything changes... Note: This book is a work of fiction, I created the story and plot, this work is all my own. Please don't copy! Enjoy ***This book does mention mature themes. Be warned**

ONGOING I GOING TO BE EDITED I SECOND IN #ROWELL Samira Jameson is a college student. She's moved out of the care of her mother and into Atlanta, with her boyfriend. After years of betrayal and heartache, she believes that she's truly found her peace. Studying for her career, and working an easy, steady job at her local bakery. Yet, there's still a piece of herself missing. Her ex-best friend. She sees him every day she's at her college, up until the day her life changes for good. This book does contain mature themes. Be warned. This book is also completely fictional, coming from my brain. However, while his book is being published it has been fully written yes, but I will not be posting the full thing at once, to avoid a lack of publishing during periods of writer's block. More books on the way my loves! ♡ Updates occur when I feel like it (Most likely Friday when I remember)

"Ever heard the saying love can make u do crazy things ? It can be deadly, It can be wonderful and Amazing, The best feeling that could have ever happen to you. But be careful with who you choose to fall inlove with, Everything that giltters is not gold! "Don't be Blinded by the beauty, Look into the windows of soul, That's where you truly see motherfucker for who their really are." Trauma has a way of effecting people lives in more ways than you can imagine.... CopyRight © Claim

Tristian James Ferrari: People call me a gentleman. I open doors. I step aside first. I speak softly and keep my temper where it belongs, under control. It's a useful reputation. People trust a man who looks calm. What they don't notice is that I watch everything. Every room. Every movement. Especially when Sierra Noelle Grey is in it. I notice the eyes that stay on her a second too long. The men who think a smile from her means an invitation. I don't interrupt them. I simply step closer. A hand at the small of her back. A quiet look that lasts just long enough. No words. They understand anyway. Because, I don't make claims loudly. I decide. And once I decide... It's done. Sierra is mine. Not because I cage her. But because I chose her. And I don't lose what I choose. Sierra Noelle Grey: People assume Tristan protects me. They're wrong. I don't need saving. I walk into rooms with my head high and my heels louder than most people's confidence. I don't compete for attention. I don't chase people who hesitate. If someone wants to stay in my life, they stay. If they don't, the door is right there. Simple. But Tristian? He doesn't hesitate. He doesn't hover. He just exists beside me as he has already decided the outcome of every situation. Calm. Controlled. A little dangerous. If someone pushes too far. And honestly? I like that about him. Because I don't belong to anyone. But if I choose someone, I choose completely. And right now? I chose him. Maybe fate watches two stubborn people who think they are fully in control. Maybe it decides to have some fun. Because love doesn't arrive gently for people like us. Cupid finds an interesting way of hitting people. It crashes in a sudden, ruthless way like a truck we never see coming.