"I found yo love when I really needed it." "So did I." #1 in URBAN-07/05/2022 #1 in WLW-25/05/2022

Tre and Christian were so used to hating each other that as their love grew for one another, so did their hate for one another. Will their love suffice in the face of their hate? started: november 2, 2025

Zymir has loved Israel longer than he'll ever admit. He never yells at him. Never stays mad. Never lets him get hurt. But what happens when the streets catch up, secrets spill, and love can't stay unspoken forever.

Trey been grindin' since he was a kid. At 23, he tryna leave that street life alone, workin' at a car shop and keepin' his circle small. He don't trust easy, don't talk much, and damn sure don't got time for drama. Zay, 21, is the type to say whatever on his mind. He loud, got a bad attitude, and stay outside-hustlin', fightin', and talkin' shit. He known in the neighborhood for runnin' his mouth and gettin' into trouble.

Sage's first day at a new job could be described as nothing, but interesting. It wasn't the job. Wasn't even the manager. It was him.

-COMPLETED- As if being the Sheriff's son wasn't stressful enough, he had to go fall, and get knocked up by Lakewood notorious bad boy who used to be his nemesis in high school. And the fact that said bad boy doesn't feel the same way makes it even more daunting. Sebby Jackson was screwed and he knew it. All Quincy James ever wanted was to run the streets with his pops, and make more money that he knew what to do with. What he never bargained for was to feel some type of way for a boy nobody wanted him to be with, one who used to be a ton in his flesh no less. He knew that friends with benefits shit was a bad idea, yet he got sucked in. -Or the story of the Sheriff's son, and the son of the resident Kingpin. Started: 09th May 2020 Ended: 04th August 2020 ||Wattpad Highest Rankings|| #1 lgbtlove #1 bxblove #1 blackgay #1 starcrossed #1 urbangay #1 blackbxb #1 daveeast #2 bxb #3 gay

-COMPLETED- [Book Two of StarCrossed] [StarCrossed - The Next Generation| Follows the lives of Qani and the rest of the James and Martinez clan, as they try to navigate their own way through the world. There will be lots of love, laughter, tears and blood. You know, the usual. Started: 04th August 2020 Ended: 28th October 2021

Everybody loves Kaydence Brooks until he gets too loud, too emotional, too annoying, too much. Kaydence is the funny kid in a loud chaotic family that never stops moving always joking, always talking, always smiling before anybody can notice when something's actually wrong. At home, his dads think he's just dramatic. At school, people laugh with him just enough to hide when they laughing at him too. And somewhere between family chaos, secret smoking, slipping grades, and a girlfriend his parents can never find out about, Kaydence is trying his hardest not to fall apart in front of everybody watching him. Then Dejuan transfers in. Calm where Kaydence is chaotic, quiet where Kaydence fills every silence, Dejuan somehow sees through him almost immediately and for the first time in a long time, being around somebody doesn't feel exhausting. It feels easy. Dangerous... but easy. Now caught between who people think he is and who he might actually become, Kaydence is about to learn that growing up isn't just messy it can change everything you thought you knew about yourself.

"This is wrong..." I breathed, but even to my own ears, it didn't sound convincing. My back was pressed against the hallway wall, his body just inches from mine, heat radiating between us. We could get caught. "Then stop me," Everest murmured, his voice tempting and low, swirling around me like smoke. "Tell me to back off. Say the word, and I will." I didn't move or speak. His gaze darkened as a grin crept in. The air between us thickened. It was getting harder to breathe. His fingers brushed along my collarbone, delicately. Then lower-slowly-trailing down to the center of my chest. I shivered beneath his touch. When his hand hovered just above my waistband, his fingertips grazing the fabric, I sucked in a breath. "Being this close to you..." he murmured, his voice turning me on more. His eyes flicked down to where his fingers toyed with the edge of my sweatpants. "Seeing you like this..." he leaned in, his breath brushing my skin, "it drives me crazy." What the hell have I gotten myself into? CONTAINS: bxb, mature themes, strong language, intersex, etc

He is the destruction in himself.