Annie is a 23 year old African American that grew up having a tough life. She grew up raising herself and her sister. If she wanted something she had to work for it. Despite her life she is sweet, caring, beautiful, but also has an attitude. Valentino is 25 year old billionaire that had everything growing up. He was handed everything he wanted. He was stubborn, smart, sexy, and rude. So why would a man that can have have anything in the world go for a girl struggling to make a decent home for herself and sister?

A reimagining of LM Kaplin's book, Mine. When Trisha moved to Strawberry Way with her husband, Chris, it was with the intention of finally starting their family together. It was a beautiful house, an idyllic neighborhood. The kind where everybody knows your name and gossip about each other is a staple. The pregnancy soon followed. She had no idea that the pregnancy would trigger her husband's abusive side. A side that denies he even fathered her child. A side that put her in a survival mode that she never knew she'd have to live in because of her husband. And then there was Carter. She damn sure didn't expect the weird, yet sexy, neighbor to start having eyes for her. Treating her better than her husband does. Imagine how she felt when said sexy neighbor decided that he would no longer sit around and listen to her abuse. Deciding to let the streets of Strawberry Way run red with blood to have her.

Nicolette isn't the type of girl that would be caught dead in a sex club. She wouldn't even have the time between med school, being the perfect daughter, and her dreams of making huge strides in the world of medicine to benefit all of humanity. But even she can admit that all work and no play makes her a dull girl, so she takes her bestie Lauryn up on the offer to attend an exclusive, all expenses paid night at a sex club with hopes of simply hooking up with someone and going home. That someone wasnt supposed to be Jamison. Who is set to marry her sister and mere days away from a week long wedding celebration in his home town, Vegas. Now that she has chosen the worst guy imaginable, and will be stuck in his family home with her family for a week, will she crumble under the pressure of wanting the one man she shouldn't? Will the instant chemistry, heated stares, and his insistence that they belong together send her down a path to romance or ruin?

{MATURE CONTENT warning} • • • Life for Chris was never easy. One accident at birth had her falling into a cycle of repeating problems throughout her entire life. Getting placed in the male's lineup in every competition, being assigned the wrong uniform because of her name, etc etc. And now the most recent. Being assigned to a whole men's fraternity in a new close knit, weird as fuck town in the middle of nowhere surrounded by mountains of trees, and all because one administrator was too lazy to check a simple photo. No one said life would be easy and Chris guessed this much while living inside a house that was filled to the ceiling with testosterone. Finding and being chosen for this full expense paid scholarship had been the extent of her luck, now all Chris wanted was to get her degree, live quietly and leave. But...why on earth did this town seem so strange. Why did she hear the sounds of dogs in the middle of the night, why did the men in her frat seem hyper aware with reflexes that went beyond her scope of understanding. Why were the people so fucking weird and why the absolute fuck did she start having those...dreams every night. Dreams that made her wake up hot and sweaty, burning with a desire for something she hardly understood. The answers to these questions were nothing ordinary. Would Chris be prepared? And, after finding out the truth...just what on earth would she do next. ■□■□■ ~~~COMING SOON~~~

"Professor Eden, don't just watch. My legs are wide open waiting for you to fuck me." After a devastating breakup that leaves her questioning her attractiveness, Azalea finds herself crying at a bar, feeling invisible-until she's seen by her breathtaking literature professor. A drunken kiss spirals into a quest to reclaim her confidence, starting with seducing her professor, who she hires to be her photographer. The more she falls into him, the riskier the lesson. Soon, Azalea must decide: Is having this man worth the consequences? Because temptation doesn't fade just because it's forbidden.

I'm a straightforward girl. I see what I like and I take it. It's been the same when I was little and it's still the same now. So when I went out clubbing with my friends that night and I saw this highly attractive guy, I just knew I had to have him. And have him I did... however what I thought to be a one night stand ended up being more than that when I was suddenly kidnapped by this man who claims to be the Alpha King. What in the world did I get myself into... and do I want to get myself out? I may just like it here.

Ocean Allister is a twenty-seven-year-old from New Orleans. She moves to California with her close friends for a promising job offer, little did she know her boss would be one of the most desirable men in Los Angeles. Luciano Lombardi already carries the world on his shoulders. A heartbreak and betrayal left him to care for four other people apart from himself. He puts his family above everything, and what happens when a new addition to the business steers his head somewhere else. ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ "I'm aware that I was being overbearing" he breaks the silence. "Mhm, it's fine" I keep my head against the window, ready to take off. "If it's fine... why won't you look at me?" He sighs. I know he is right. So I face him, he is closer than I thought. My nose almost brushes his in the motion. My stomach twists with butterflies and my fingers itch to do something. I remember our little kiss vividly, my lips felt tingly even after. His lips were like no others, soft and the perfect fit against mine. This time around I'm not the one initiating it. Luciano doesn't let a beat pass until he kisses me.

VIOLET I've been called too much since the day I grew hips and learned how to use my voice. Too loud. Too soft. Too thick. Too Black. Too hungry for men who never knew what to do with me. That's fine. Let the weak choke on my flavor. I came here to work. A two-month contract with a secretive werewolf pack, patching up warriors and pretending the whole fated mates thing doesn't apply to humans like me. Then I met him. Leon Starling-six-foot-six of alpha arrogance, with glacier eyes and a body built to sin. King of the Crescent Moon Pack. And apparently... fated to me. Our first meeting? In his oversized, overcompensating office. He told me to show respect. I told him to choke on it. "You're in my territory, human," he growled. "And you're in my light," I said. "Move." The problem? I don't want to be claimed. I want to be taken. But every time I lean in, he backs off. Like he's scared I'll break. "I don't want to hurt you," he says, voice hoarse, fists clenched. I smirk, slow and wicked. "Then you're not man enough to fuck me." ⸻ LEON She walked into my office like she belonged there. No fear. No scent of submission. Just fire, hips, and attitude. She was supposed to be another healer. A professional. Temporary. Not mine. But the moment I scented her, I knew. Violet Blues is everything I've been searching for-and everything I shouldn't touch. Defiant. Human. Forbidden. She looks at me like she dares me to try. Laughs like she knows I already lost. "You think your little attitude makes you strong?" I snapped. "No," she purred, dragging her gaze down my body. "But it makes you hard." I should've walked away. Should've buried the bond howling in my blood. Instead, I backed her against my desk and nearly begged. She doesn't want love. She wants to be ruined. "Say it again," I growl, my voice raw. "You're not strong enough to take me," she whispers. And that's when I knew- She wasn't sent to complete me. She was sent to destroy me

She was a devoted wife. A brilliant doctor. A woman who believed she understood her own boundaries. Then her husband's secret gambling debt drags them into the orbit of the city's most feared mafia don-and nothing is hers anymore. Taken from their home in the dead of night, she's forced to save a man who lives on violence and power. He's ruthless, untouchable, and devastatingly magnetic. Every look lingers too long. Every accidental touch ignites something dangerous. Every low, controlled word chips away at her resolve. She tells herself she's loyal. Married. Moral. But obsession doesn't care about vows. Late-night treatments blur into intimate confessions. Professional distance erodes into stolen moments. What begins as duty becomes temptation, then craving-an ache she can't silence and a man she can't escape. In a world where trust is lethal and desire is a liability, surrendering could cost her everything she's built. Or it could be the only thing that makes her feel alive.