Three years ago, Kailani St. Clair left behind the only man she ever truly loved. Not because she stopped loving him. Because loving Amir Cross had started to feel like drowning. Their relationship was intense, addictive, and emotionally destructive in all the worst ways. They loved each other deeply, but at the wrong time, with too much damage and not enough healing between them. So when everything finally fell apart, Kailani did the hardest thing she'd ever done: she walked away. Now living in New York with her three-year-old daughter, Kailani has built a life far away from the chaos they once called love. Between her rising modeling career, brand campaigns, and motherhood, she's finally created something stable. Safe. Successful. A life that no longer revolves around Amir. Meanwhile, Amir Cross has spent the last few years rebuilding himself too. Successful, disciplined, and no longer consumed by the anger and obsession that once controlled him, he's worked hard to become someone softer than the man Kailani left behind. There's just one problem. Neither of them expected to become neighbors. And Amir definitely never expected to discover the little girl living across the hall has his eyes. Forced back into each other's lives after years apart, Kailani and Amir slowly rebuild their connection, becoming best friends before either of them realize they're falling in love all over again. Only this time, their love feels different. Healthier. Gentler. Safer. But second chances are never simple when heartbreak still lingers beneath every conversation... and a child connects them in ways Amir never knew existed. Maybe the first time they loved each other, they were too young to know how. But this time? Loving him felt different. 🤍

New Years, the celebrations of new beginnings, People starting diets, homes, careers the list goes on. For Seirra and Julian it was something big for the both of them, a big responsibility they both wasn't prepared. Will it make them or break them.

ɪ ᴀɪɴ'ᴛ sᴀʏɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴅᴏ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴅᴏ ⵊ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀɪɴ'ᴛ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ɪᴛఌ ᴍs.ɢʟᴏᴄᴋ's ᴘʀᴏᴅᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴs #2

you can't trust nobody . not even the man you slept with

"𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗂𝗆 𝖺 𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖾𝗆 𝗂 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖾𝗆" - 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗏𝗈𝗇 ☠︎

𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖇𝖚𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖙𝖘. 𝕼𝖆𝖉𝖉𝖗𝖎𝖞𝖆𝖍 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝕯𝖊𝖏𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖙𝖊 𝖍𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝖇𝖊𝖊𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖚 𝖍𝖊𝖑𝖑 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖇𝖆𝖈𝖐 𝖙𝖔𝖌𝖊𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗. 𝕴𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖎𝖗 𝖗𝖊𝖑𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖕 𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖓𝖌 𝖊𝖓𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍 𝖙𝖔 𝖒𝖆𝖐𝖊 𝖎𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖚 𝖊𝖛𝖗𝖞𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌? 𝕯𝖔 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖑𝖎𝖊𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖘 𝖇𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖐 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖒? 𝕯𝖔𝖊𝖘 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖞 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖗 𝖆𝖑𝖑?

Alaysia goes to a party with her bestfriend but she has really bad anxiety so she finds an empty room on the second floor so she can take a break and be alone but it isn't empty... Just read, hopefully it will be worth it

𝙪𝙧𝙗𝙖𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 | 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 I went silent just resting my thoughts on the idea of loving him. Sighing I lifted my head and decided to tell him how I felt. "I love you TreyVon I really do" I whispered to him putting my hands on his chest. I felt him squeeze my waist and move one hand under my chin. Moving to kiss me he moved down on the bed, mid kiss he pulled away both of us kinda out of breath from this passionate kiss, "I love you" he returned putting his lips back on mine before he flipped us over on the bed and this romantic shit wasn't a normal thing that occurred regularly in my life. And when it did I just prayed that this man would be the love of my life till the day I'm off this planet and he's what kept the peace and sanity running in my life everyday. ━━ ranks; #1 shortstory #1 teenromance #1 hoodlove #1 thuglife #1 teenlove #1 hood #1 unedited #1 blackpeople #1 thuglove #1 blacklove #1 clingy #2 urbanstory #2 urbanfiction #2 hoodlovestory #2 smutmaybe #4 newadult #4 teenlove #7 enemiestolovers #7 urbanfantasy # 8 highschool