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𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓 par trenchlordtales
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Kason "Khotic" Brewster never planned on living long.At seventeen, he buried both of his parents in the same week. His mother died instantly in a car crash. His father held on just long enough to make Kason promise one thing before he passed. Take care of your brother and sister. So that's exactly what he did. Twelve years later Khotic is the man the streets call when things get ugly. Feared. Respected. Untouchable. Everything he does is for the two people depending on him to make it out of the life he's stuck in. He's content with that. Until Beauty Cardwell crashes into his world. Bee is nothing like the women Khotic usually deals with. She's a twenty-five-year-old brain surgeon, a child prodigy who finished school before most people finished learning who they were. She's blunt, literal, and socially awkward in ways people don't always understand. Diagnosed with high-functioning autism, Bee doesn't believe in pretending to be something she's not. She says exactly what she means. And for some reason... Khotic likes that. What starts as a chance meeting turns into something neither of them expected. Bee sees the man behind Khotic's reputation. The older brother trying to keep his promise. The boy who never got the chance to grieve. And Khotic sees something in Bee that the world keeps missing. But loving a man like Khotic means stepping into a life Bee was never meant to be part of. Enemies. Loyalty. Violence. The kind of danger that doesn't care how smart you are. And Khotic knows one thing for sure. Good girls like Beauty Cardwell aren't supposed to fall for men like him.
StarLust | KG par WRITINGONKEY
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𝙄𝙩 π™žπ™¨π™£'𝙩 π™§π™žπ™œπ™π™© 𝙗π™ͺ𝙩 π™žπ™© π™›π™šπ™šπ™‘π™¨ 𝙨𝙀 π™œπ™€π™€π™™.
Draft Pick | Dave East par 1TheeDonDada
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Before the crowds screamed his name, before the league talks and the magazine covers, he met her. Calista Marchand. Not the kind of girl you run game on. She was sharp where it counted, soft only when she wanted to be. Real Brooklyn - pretty in the face, slick with the mouth, and solid with her hands if you stepped wrong. She kept her circle small, her loyalty tighter. The kind of woman who knew how to turn silence into safety and side-eyes into shut-ups. Men feared her. Girls tried to be her. She didn't chase, didn't fold, didn't need nobody. Until Ibrahim Montaigne walked into her life like he had all the time in the world. He didn't come with sweet nothings or flashy promises - just steady presence. Intent in his eyes, patience in his chest, and something rare behind the way he looked at her. Like he saw through the polish and the fire, like he knew the woman behind the defense. He didn't try to tame her. He studied her. Let her be exactly who she was. The shift was slow. She still fought when needed, still had a rep in the streets and in the salon chair. But somewhere between nursing exams and late-night block parties, she started saving parts of herself just for him. The quiet parts. The delicate ones. The ones nobody else got close to. And when she crossed that graduation stage, RN-BSN stitched behind her name and her grandmother crying in the crowd - he bragged harder than anyone. Didn't care who was listening. Forget MVP, forget the championship rings. She was the win. She was the headline. The girl from Brooklyn with spitfire in her lungs, gold in her smile, and a softness only he ever got to see. This isn't a story about being chosen. It's about choosing each other. No fairytales. Just Brooklyn grit and a love that never let go.
RIOT par moji222
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" I heard about guys like you ? But I hate to break it to you baby this won't end how you think it will ." Yamaria said confidently eyeing the man in front of her " you think I'm doing this for sport ? Yea you have me mistaken ma but you peaked my interest so wassup ?" Getting straight to his point he wasn't the type of man to bullshit anyways .. " Carmelo you got plenty girls would happily let you mind fuck them I'm not her tho ." Yamaria said dismissively Was she attracted to the man of course but she knew better than to think a man like Carmelo would be anything aside from a good time .. " you're scared ." " bullshit I ain't be been scare for shit since my parents died ." Yamaria spat defensively " prove it .. one date you not feeling it I won't even look ya way again :" "one date carmelo .." What happens when yamaria ahmed and melo sands meet in passing accidentally .. It was like a force of its own when the two locked eyes .. maybe it was the way her caramel tatted skin illuminated in the summer night .. or maybe it was his chocolate skin and strong build and dangerous smile .. Carmelo was everything your mother told you to stay away from .. but for that matter so was yamaria .. she had a hard exterior from her being conditioned to survive in this cold world .. That and the life lessons given to her by her older brother turned guardian, yusef .. yuself Ahmed really came from nothing but he had no choice but to make something shake when they lost their parents in a tragic car crash leaving the two orphans .. In yusefs mind no one was good enough for his mari and he would continue to bully and wed out the weak niggas who claimed they wanted her, on her behalf until a nigga was bold enough to go toe to toe with him about her .. And what if yusef finally met his match ? How will everything unfold when yusef feels he's losing the last of the family he has ? Find out in Riot ...
πŒπ€π‹πˆππŽπŽ par listentadalyric
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𝖨𝖿 𝗐𝖾 𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽,𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗍 π–½π—ˆ π—π—π—‚π—Œ.πŒπ€π˜πŸπŸŽπŸπŸ“
𝑭𝑢𝑹𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑹 𝑴𝒀 𝑳𝑨𝑫𝒀 par moneyisapriorityy
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"Hey siri, play forever my lady by Jodeci." "Okay, now playing forever my lady by Jodeci." "Forever my lady it's like a dream i'm holding you close you're keeping me warm if this is ecstasy (forever my lady) forever my lady i say just what i mean forever and ever i pray is what i see (yes, baby)" Typical teenage love story of Jayden and Zariah❀️.
Catalyst  par biblicallyrich
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He is stable, you are deep.
π‡πŽπŽπƒ π‘πŽπ˜π€π‹π“π˜ : πŒπ€π‘π‘πˆπ„πƒ 𝟐 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ππ‹πŽπ‚πŠ par ybluvr
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Zharianna never meant to step foot on 59th & Elwood - the block everybody warns you not to walk down unless you know somebody who run it. But one wrong turn with her sister Zarleigh and best friend Chariyae puts her dead in the center of danger... and face-to-face with the one person she should've avoided.
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π“π‘πž 𝐂𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐎𝐟 πƒπžπ¬π’π«πž. par ExoticityV
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She sold her time for money; until desire demanded her heart. Broke and desperate, twenty-two year old Sage, takes a job that pays thousands for her time and beauty-no strings attached. But when she meets Cortez Banks, a powerful man with tattoos, secrets, and temptation written all over him, rules shatter. He's off-limits. He's dangerous. And falling for him could cost her everything. Sage swore she wouldn't break the rules. Cortez swore he didn't need love. But rules were made to be broken. What begins as desire spirals into something far more dangerous. When secrets unravel; secrets that tie Cortez to her family, to her best friend, to a world of blood and betrayal-Sage will learn the truth: Luxury isn't free. And love might cost her 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐑𝐒𝐧𝐠.