Junior nudged her leg with his foot and tilted his head while he watched her groan in her sleep. She was covered in all kinds of cuts, and there was blood all over the floor. He watched as her eyes fluttered open, before she moved fast. She scrambled backwards and her heel skidded uselessly, as she threw herself back into the corner. Her hands shot up in defense, "I didn't take anything, I swear to God, please." Her voiced cracked not wanting to look at the man that was towering over her.

𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛, a man that is blinded by grief and rage, hunts the sister of the man who killed his best friend. he later finds himself falling for her slowly, while still planning on making her brother feel the same pain that he did © keeksthepooh 2025

"Is love supposed to feel like this? or is it something different than i've imagined?" She's the quiet one - soft-spoken, stylish, and always in her own world. Known for her fits, her confidence, and that mysterious calm that keeps people guessing. He's the campus favorite - smooth on the court, steady with his words, and used to getting attention without trying. They weren't supposed to mix. - But one random class, one shared glance, and a few unplanned moments later... that line starts to blur. What starts as curiosity turns into late-night conversations, quiet tension, and a love that feels too familiar to ignore. It's not a fairytale - just two souls finding something real in a world that moves too fast.

IN WHICH; In the haunting corridors of Westbrook Mental Asylum, a woman battling schizophrenia falls under the spell of a charming madman who exists only in her mind. Consumed by their imagined romance, she blurs the line between fantasy and reality, defending his existence with dangerous devotion. As her obsession deepens, love becomes her madness-and the asylum her battleground.

Detroit is ruled by two names: Lorenzo and Monique Lyon. Monique has become one of the top five fashion designers in the world, with her luxury label House of Monique worn by A-list celebrities, politicians, and even foreign royalty. Her empire is global - Paris, Dubai, LA - but Detroit is her castle. Lorenzo runs the underworld with polish and precision. He still controls the city's drug flow, but his real money comes from handling criminal favors for wealthy white elites - celebrities, CEOs, tech giants - who need things done off the books. His flagship hotel now features an exclusive extended casino wing, where fortunes are won, deals are made, and secrets are traded. They are rich, powerful, dangerous - and untouchable. Together, they are a power couple who live by one rule: Never be disrespected. Never be disappointed. The Game Two

Zahara Wells never believed love could feel like punishment-until her father's debt became her price. When the Brewsters come calling to collect, she expects threats, maybe violence... not a proposal. Now bound to David Brewster III, the cold and calculated heir to Miami's most dangerous family, Zahara is forced into a world of money, blood, and silent wars. Her job? Play the perfect wife, smile for the cameras, and remember she's only there because her father owed him. But David doesn't want her obedience-he wants her loyalty. And the longer she stays, the more she realizes his touch feels less like control and more like protection. Still, in a world built on power and payback, falling for the man who owns you might be the deadliest mistake of all. Because nothing in the Brewster empire comes free. Not money. Not loyalty. Not love. Only The Contract. Coverrr by @TrenchLordTales <3