Noelle Sinclair thought leaving him was the hardest thing she'd ever do. She was wrong. Still hurt from betrayal and trying to protect her peace, Noelle made a selfish decision... that she never told him. Now seven months later, the truth lands on his lap. And Mario Brown is the last man she wanted showing up at her door angry, heartbroken, and demanding answers. What happens when the man you still love finds out you kept his child a secret? Some betrayals don't come back from...and some love stories are never really over.

Nyla Monroe Brooks was just a girl from Clayton County with a dream and a talent for hair. Nasir Vaughn was Harlem's biggest rap star. Their worlds were never supposed to collide. But when sparks fly between the soft-spoken salon owner and the dangerously protective rapper, love grows faster than either of them expected. Fame. Drama. Jealous enemies. And a baby girl that changes everything. Through it all, one thing becomes clear...

"Secrets have a way of staying unseen... until they don't."

"You know my life just like a book how i'm turning the page, Reading our chapter hoping that i end in a change, You know this shit don't feel right wrapped in my rage" -Rodwave

Keeping Our Promise Khrome Carter never had the luxury of being a kid. At seventeen, he's already a second father to his four younger siblings, raised by a single mother who works double shifts just to keep the lights on. Basketball was supposed to be his way out. Love was never part of the plan. Soulynn Bennett was raised to be perfect. Straight-A student. Church every Sunday. Home before dark. The oldest daughter in a strict household where reputation is everything and feelings are optional. She's always been the strong one - the quiet one. Until two pink lines change everything. Now love feels heavier. Friends feel distant. Parents feel like enemies. And childhood feels over. In a city that expects them to fail, Khrome and Soulynn must decide: Will they repeat the cycles that raised them... or break them? Because keeping a promise is easy. Growing up is not.

Two childhood friends, separated by life, find their way back to each other years later. What's starts as something familiar quickly turns into something deeper-but growing up changes everything, and love isn't always easy the second time around.

[WARNING: This book is purely smutt. 😋 There is explicit sexual content in it. I suggest reading it if you are 18+, if you're under the age of 18, then oh well enjoy ! 🤪] ••••••••••••• Kaia says "I didn't know how long I could last. My moans were so cute in my ear, my pussy was so wet, my body was moving uncontrollably and I knew I was close". ••••••••••••• June says "Her thighs are just screaming it. I feel like I'd enjoy giving her back shots, having my balls slapping against her clit and her ass clapping against my thighs". #3 - Pretty 😍 #11 - Handsome 🥵 #16 - Heartache 💔 #24 - Teen Love 🥰 #28 - Sexual Assault 🥹 #34 - Freaky 👅 #80 - Explicit 🤯

....shhh our little secret.... A group of hustling friends, street pharmacist's, gang members & mobs clash between the their street rivalry. Although on each side, there's two young men trying to figure out life. Behind the "street life", they figure out "respect" isn't the only thing they cherish about each other. With twist and turns and ups and downs, the "secret" rivals hits a twist that they never return from. 😉 Warnings mature readers only * ⚠️warning has drug abuse 💊killing 🔪explicit content 🫢😈 etc

𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒖𝒔, 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚 𝒘𝒆'𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅. 𝙄𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠.

"Let me get yo' number." I said and he looked back at me with surprise. "Why? You gay?" He asked and I laughed. "Nigga, you my new studio person. I want to stay in contact," I explained and he nodded. "Oh. Cause I could've sworn you were flirtin' wit' me." He muttered and I grinned. "Don't take it to heart, I jus' be bored," I said and he typed in his number. "Well, don't joke wit' me cause I'm really like that." We made eye contact again and a smirk gifted my lips. "Mm," I licked my lips and he bit his. "Bye Tariq. I'll save your number as asshole." He went back to his computer. "And I'll save yours as big ass," he laughed. "See, you provin' my point. Bye." He waved good-bye at me. Asshole: Goodnight ____ It's a lil lame ik buttt Read to find out more !😝😙 Trigger warnings inside the book