Riot was built for one purpose. Protect Synner. As the most feared enforcer in the criminal underworld and the General of the Synner Empire, she's spent years becoming the perfect weapon cold, calculating, and ruthless. Every decision she makes is measured. Every move is flawless. She doesn't make mistakes. Until the day Synner steps in front of a bullet meant for her. For the first time in her life, Riot fails. While Synner fights for her life, the empire refuses to stop turning. Enemies sense weakness. Old lovers resurface with unfinished business. Families long buried beneath blood and betrayal come looking for revenge. Every rival wants the throne. Every traitor wants her head. And everyone is waiting to see if the empire falls without its Queen. So Riot does what she's always done. She carries the weight. She runs the empire. She protects Saint the woman that stole both her and Synner's heart. She continues to take care of three-year-old Luz, the little girl who doesn't understand why her Mama won't wake up. She hunts traitors, crushes rebellions, and fights a war on every front while drowning in the one thing she's never known how to survive. Guilt. Because no matter how many enemies she kills... No matter how many kingdoms she burns... None of it changes the truth. The bullet was meant for her. And if Synner dies... Riot will never forgive herself. Power built the empire. Loyalty will decide who survives it.

"I can't escape the way I love you I don't want to, but I love you" Loving someone seems so effortless right? So why was it so hard her? Sarahi Eloise Ray was raised in a strict christian household, she's read the bible front to back. Been to every church event you could think of, she's sinned like everyone else but nothing too crazy.. Yet every Sunday since a young girl she's felt so much guilt and shame, never understanding why... until she meets Cateleya and while she's too young to understand her feelings, she knows it feels right. Cateleya feels right? So why doesn't she want to love her? Better yet, why can't she love her? Follow Sarahi on her journey to becoming her best lesbian self. :)

Teyana-known as Black-has spent years behind bars, but now she's coming back to a world that isn't ready for her return. Feared, respected, and untouchable, she moves with a presence that demands attention and loyalty. The streets haven't changed-but neither has she.

Stud X Stud 💋 . Every night , a shadow stands in the corner of Mir's room . It never moves . Never speaks . Just watches . Shadow very dark to be seen fully in a figure form . She tells herself it's nothing , her mind playing tricks when the lights go out . But the presence never leaves . The air grows heavy . No matter how many times she rearranges her room , the shadow always returns . Until one night ... It steps forward . What Mir sees isn't a monster , but a beautiful intersex masculine woman , too real to be just a dream , too impossible to be alive . Bound to the room and stuck between different worlds , the ghost has been watching over her for reasons even she doesn't understand . MUST READ .

Four years ago, they burned everything-love, trust, promises... and each other. Now fate throws them back into the same college, same campus, same air they once shared like it was oxygen. What was supposed to stay buried comes back loud, messy, and unfinished. They were toxic. Addictive. The kind of love that felt like fire in your lungs. And the worst part? It still does.

" underneath the silent hue of the streetlight, we found that the world doesn't always have to be against us. Sometimes, it just takes one person to make the darkness a little less lonely.. " Flipping the notebook closed, running a soft hand over the cover before she picked up a marker and scribbled down " under the streetlights .. "

❛𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒆?❜ he asked, voice low like it wasn't meant for nobody but her. 𝒛𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐡 didn't speak, just tilted her head a little and stepped in close. she traced one of the tattoos on his arm, finger light like a whisper...when she finally looked up, slow and lazy, doe eyes glinting beneath her lashes--she kissed the corner of his mouth. once, twice--then pulled back. 𝒐𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐢 smirked. ❛𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒔𝒐.❜ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ She doesn't speak-not out loud, not anymore. Zariah Hart's been quiet since the night she lost everything, and moving to The Palisade at Skyview Apartments was supposed to give her a fresh start. No expectations. No questions. Just peace. But peace gets complicated when a man like Omarion Jordan starts showing up in it. He's nothing like she expected. Tatted, quiet, with eyes that read people better than they speak. A mechanic with a past he doesn't explain-and a presence that says more than his mouth does. He doesn't ask about her silence. She doesn't flinch at his reputation. Somehow, that's enough. What starts as simple glances turns into shared space. What feels like comfort turns to something neither of them planned for. But Atlanta doesn't forget what people try to bury. And sometimes, the loudest truth is the one you never say out loud. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐄 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓

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Stud X Stud Intentions 💋 . A slow burn romance between two masc teenage girls who falls for each other unexpectedly while hiding their growing feelings from their current partners . MUST READ . COMPLETED .