A story for my lovely brown girls 🌻 Inspired by Normani's "Waves" "Text me when you need me."

CW// Domestic Abuse, Violence, Violence against WOC, Sexual Assault, Gang Violence, Mafia Violence, Kidnapping, Murder Sexual assault, domestic abuse and a baby by 20? A parent's worst fears came true for Joanna Marcello. Luckily her son was the push she needed to make change. A writer and an artist Joanna is creative, yet her BA in Art & Literature hasn't landed her her dream job. But maybe being Andriy Vasilevsky's personal assistant is her FATE job. A single mom at 26 wasn't part of her master plan, but was written in someone else's destiny. Andriy's childhood was picture perfect. If you counted the documentaries made about orphanages in Eastern Europe as perfect. But Andriy was determined to be successful. he wanted it all, money, designer shoes, a nice house and a family to call his own. Too bad his multitude of mafia enemies have a habit of preventing him from starting a family. Especially when his new PA turns out to be the perfect woman for him.

Yasmine works at a children's hospital in New York City, she's has an average life and has average friends. After breaking up with her no good two timing boyfriend she wanted a change. She decided to get a personal trainer. Giovanni works at State Wide Fitness in New York City as a personal trainer. When Yasmine came to his gym looking for a trainer, he was taken by her beauty. He made sure he became her trainer and nobody else. Gio loved her body even if she didn't, and he found every way he could to get close to her. What happens when the two gets tangled up?

Also would like to thank one of my readers for making me a new book cover🥹 nothing but love After moving to London right after graduating, Akira gets a job as an assistant to no other than the infamous Asmodeus Tarantino. The CEO of 'T Industries' and known as the hottest man in the business industry. ~ "He tilted my head up and leaned in so his lips were just an inch close to my ear, "Did you wear this to get my attention? Congratulations, you have my undivided attention." "I- I...," not knowing what to say. I mean he wasn't wrong, I did but shit. Let me strap my coochie on real quick, like this not what I wanted." Started: March 9, 2022 Ended: June 23, 2022

An interracial story of love, betrayal and friendship. The Ayad family. They are wealthy, extravagant and genetically close to perfect. Prior to marriage, all prospective brides must move into the Ayad household for a year. This hundred year family tradition comes to a hault when the bright and beautiful Gracie comes into the mix. Follow her story in how she survives her first year in the Ayad household as a wife to be. DISCLAIMER: This story was birthed out of creativity and passion, it is not professional work. Please keep this in mind as you follow along :)

After getting into a fight that went viral almost ruining his career, August Alsina's manager D calls on Jazmine to be his publicist. Can Jazmine fix August's image and find love in the process?

*Disclaimer* This is my first story ever. I'm not sure how it will turn out but I'll do my best! "Why me?" she asked. I looked again into her mesmerizing eyes and understood why my brother was so intent on having her. I hardly knew her and I didn't want to let her go either. It wasn't just that she was beautiful. There was something about her that drew me to her. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Danielle Thompson had just begun to work at Williams Enterprises filling the role of secretary for her boss, Brett Williams. Shy and timid Danielle simply came to work each day just to do her job but her boss had other intentions, intentions he wished to force upon Danielle if she refused his advances. Enter Bryan Williams, Brett's older, levelheaded brother who is Brett's opposite in every way. Knowing his brother's history with his female employees Bryan decides to step in and help Danielle but will she accept his help? Or will she eventually give in to Brett's relentless pursuit?

"Cain, if you can't leave the streets for me and our baby, then me and you, we're done." I pointed between the two of us as tears streamed down my face and he bit his lip, looking down at the floor before he looked back up into my eyes. "Aight." "Shit over then, babygirl."

❛❛ Oh dear love, we don't go near that door...no one in the flat does...the man that lives behind it is Alexander Solonik. ❜❜ . . . Everyone in the neighbourhood wanted them kicked out for no reason, they were never seen, never heard of and they never open their door. They never left their home. It was almost as if...no one lived inside that house? But-only I saw the little boy who lived there. And only I know about it because my mother would trap me in my room for even making eye contact with them. Started: 18/08/2022 Finished: 31/08/22 This book contains mature scenes! BOOK COVER BY: typinchapters on insta!! RATINGS: # 4 romance out of 2M stories # 13 love out of 2.3M # 1 wattpad

"Before 𝗛𝗶𝗺" "Before 𝙃𝙚𝙧" "Only 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 could tell how we'd end up." They were 𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲. The life of 𝘀𝗲𝘅 strived through 𝗵𝗶𝗺. The life of her 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗿 strived through 𝗵𝗲𝗿. 𝗛𝗲 wasn't looking for 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 wanted 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 to come to her. Put them 𝘁𝗼𝗴𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿, life couldn't get any 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 - shit or 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝘀𝗲 ____ My body was bent over in a doggy position bound to some type of bench. My arms and wrists were restrained on both sides of the bench making me use my elbows for support; my legs and ankles were restrained on the bars of the bench aswell as I used my knees for another type of support. My ass stood high in the air as my stomach laid on a bar. I was fucked at this point because there was no way I was going to get out of this, hell I could barely move. "You Wanna know something Kataleya?" He asked. I gasped as a bucket of a chillingly cold water was splashed on my naked body. "Y-Yes." I answered my voice trembling. The sense of not being able to see what he was about to do to me made me aroused, but mostly scared as hell. "I don't share, but we've already talked about this didn't we?" I shamefully didn't answer. "OW!" I screamed as I felt the leather of a belt land harshly on my thigh. The water made the sensation worse, we haven't even began and that one spot held so much pain for more than 15 seconds. "Yes!" I cried. "Now count, you've got 30, miscount we start over to the beginning and when I'm done be ready because it seems I have to mark what mine so we'll be at it - 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩." *the following images inside this story are not mine.