Dakarai "Dayday" Kingston has carved out a chilling legacy as the most ruthless serial killers to mankind. Hardened by the streets since the age of 13 and scarred by a violent upbringing, Dayday learned early that trust is a luxury he can't afford. But when betrayal cuts closer than ever, Dayday is forced to kill the two people he once held closest. Now on the run and hunted by those who want revenge, he's plunged deeper into a cold, merciless world where one wrong move means death. In a life built on lies, blood, and survival, Dayday lives by one rule: Trust No One

Will you remember me ?

Kennedy is just trying to live her life the best she can. She is autistic and struggles with day to day life. She has an overprotective sister, overbearing mother and no outlet to life. What happens when she meets Nasir? Tattoo artist, self motivated and a kind soul. 18th nov

She knows the streets. She knows the rules. She just wasn't supposed to love him. Born into a powerful mafia family, Amina Knight was raised on loyalty, silence, and blood ties. DeAndre "Dutch" Jackson, her older brothers' best friend comes from the same world, bound by the same code, and strictly off-limits. When proximity turns into temptation, Amina and Dutch find themselves caught between desire and duty. In a world where love is seen as weakness and betrayal comes with consequences, Amina must decide whether the bad boy next door truly brings her peace & safety... or if loving him will cost them both everything. Find out in The Bad Boy Next Door.

A young, plus-size, African-American teen strives to live her life. Join her on her journey as she attends college and faces some of the most complex situations.

Thirty-four year old, Xaivius Tate, a wealthy business mogul and the CEO of the number one airline in the country unexpectedly falls in love with his twenty-three year old assistant, Keami Armstrong.

To find love in the unknown and hope in the future, when two souls conclude and become one... Zuri never expected love to look like this. Quiet. Patient. A mirror she wasn't afraid to look into. In a world that often asked her to shrink, she chose to expand-bit by bit, day by day. Through long walks beneath South Carolina skies, the rhythm of pen against paper, and the comfort of solitude, she learned to breathe in her own skin. He didn't come crashing in like a storm. He came gently, like rain after a dry season. Jakari, with his soft strength and calm presence-tall, thoughtful, his skin kissed by the sun, inked stories running along his arms. He smiled through the tight spaces of anxiety, spoke kindly, and stood tall even when the weight got heavy. He didn't need fixing. Neither did she. But somehow, in each other, they found balance. Two souls. One connection. And a love that feels like home.

She's My Honey To My Tea.

Every big girl fantasies 😘

" 𝐒𝐎 𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐆𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐀 𝐏𝐀𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐃? " " 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐓 𝐀𝐒𝐊 𝐌𝐄 𝐍𝐎 𝐃𝐔𝐌𝐁 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐓 , 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐀𝐓?"