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His Harley  by MRSBENNAE
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Harlem Lee is a disciplined psychiatrist who believes in boundaries, ethics, and control-until she meets Patient 38, Kyrien: a brilliant, violent, dangerously perceptive man who has never taken a life, yet knows exactly how to dismantle a mind. What begins as a clinical assignment slowly mutates into a psychological chess match, where Kyrien doesn't just study Harlem-he reprograms her. As attraction blurs professionalism and escape turns into allegiance, Harlem finds herself willingly stepping into Kyrien's world: a world where power is subtle, loyalty is demanded, and manipulation feels like safety. On the run from the system meant to protect her, Harlem is reshaped-taught to observe, to detach, to obey instincts she never knew she had. But Kyrien's control doesn't stop with her. While Harlem becomes his chosen constant, Kyrien leaves a trail of broken minds in his wake-people reduced to hollow shells by his quiet, merciless psychological warfare. As his possessiveness deepens and his influence tightens, Harlem must confront a terrifying question: Is she being protected... or claimed
𝐍𝐎 πŒπŽπ‘π„ π„ππ“π„π‘π“π€πˆππ„π‘π’ by WICKSWHORE
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"I don't know this man, I don't know his friends, I don't know his type." No amount of love could replace the past. And they had a lot of that for one another-love that is. The two child hood friends had bonded early on, especially over their love of music. Where one lacked, one had. Mariah was the writer, Kentrell the performer. It's only until a high school talent show that Kentrell performs a song written by his beloved best friend, Mariah...that his career takes off. But it happens to take off without Mariah. And he had promised to take her. Promises were meant to be broken I suppose.
The storm between us| kdg by ghettostoriess_
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When Hurricane Katrina tore through New Orleans, it didn't just destroy homes-it destroyed lives, families... and the unbreakable bond between two best friends. Dejahnae and Kentrell were inseparable, the kind of connection that felt destined, unshakable. Until the storm came and ripped them apart without warning. In the chaos, they lost everything-including each other. Left with nothing but grief and unanswered questions, both were forced to survive in a world that no longer felt like home. Ten years later, survival looks different. Kentrell is now a chart-topping rapper, known for his raw lyrics and haunted sound-but behind the fame is a man still drowning in the past. The storm never really left him. Nightmares, guilt, and a pain he can't outrun follow him everywhere he goes. And no matter how far he's come, he never stopped searching for the one person he lost that night. Dejahnae, now a trauma therapist, has dedicated her life to helping others heal... even though she never truly healed herself. She's learned how to carry pain, how to bury it, how to smile through it-but not how to let it go. When fate unexpectedly brings them face-to-face again, the reunion isn't what either of them imagined. Because love didn't disappear that night... but trust did. Old wounds reopen, buried truths rise to the surface, and the question they've both avoided for years finally demands an answer- Did you leave me... or did I lose you? As past and present collide, Dejahnae and Kentrell must confront the storm that still lives inside them. Because this time, it's not just about finding each other again... It's about deciding if they can survive each other.
Get along better | yb x kv by ghettostoriess_
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Brielle loves her boyfriend. She loves Elijah in the way you love someone you've already chosen - deeply, patiently, and with the expectation that love will eventually meet you where you are. For a long time, she believes it will. When it doesn't, she tells herself she's asking for too much, that love isn't supposed to feel loud all the time. Still, something is missing. Elijah cares for her, but not in the ways she needs. He assumes the relationship is fine, while Brielle slowly learns how to carry her disappointment quietly. She stays. She adjusts. She keeps loving him anyway. When the weight becomes too heavy, Brielle does not go looking for escape. She goes looking for understanding. She finds it in Psalms-Elijah's closest friend. Psalms pays attention in ways Elijah doesn't think to. He notices when Brielle goes quiet. He asks questions and waits for the answer. Being around him feels easier, and Brielle doesn't realize how much she's been holding in until she doesn't have to. By the time Brielle realizes how deeps she gotten it was already too late. She finds herself caught between the man who she loves and the man with a few missing screws that makes her feel loved.
πƒπŽπ–π 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 π•π€π‹π‹π„π˜ by TRAPAHOLICS
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One night. One room. Everything changed.
π‹πŽπ•π„ π“π‡π˜ ππ„πˆπ†π‡ππŽπ‘ by WICKSWHORE
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Legally, nothing about their relationship was wrong. Morally? That was a different story. She was eleven years older than him, his professor-and yet, she couldn't resist. Kamron, with his irresistible brown eyes, his honeyed voice laced with a hint of southern charm, and a smile that could stop you in your tracks, had her completely ensnared. Robin had seen the way he captivated everyone around him, and now, fate seemed to toy with her: the boy who embodied temptation living just beside her as her next door neighbor, his bedroom window staring straight into hers. Two forbidden hearts. One impossible desire. Window to window.
𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐰𝐑𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐒𝐧𝐬𝐭 | π—Œπ—π—‚π—…π—… 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 by originalsleeze
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𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘭π˜ͺ𝘬𝘦 𝘭π˜ͺ𝘧𝘦 π˜₯π˜ͺπ˜₯𝘯'𝘡 𝘴𝘡𝘰𝘱... 𝘣𝘢𝘡 π˜ͺ𝘡 π˜₯𝘦𝘧π˜ͺ𝘯π˜ͺ𝘡𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘀𝘩𝘒𝘯𝘨𝘦π˜₯. Β© 𝟀𝟒𝟀𝟨, πŠπˆπ‚πŠπ˜π€πƒπŽπŽπ‘ 𝖠𝗅𝗅 π–±π—‚π—€π—π—π—Œ π–±π–Ύπ—Œπ–Ύπ—‹π—π–Ύπ–½
ππ€π‘π€π‹π˜π™π„πƒ by -NYLAATIME
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𝘱𝘒𝘳𝘒𝘭𝘺𝘻𝘦π˜₯ 𝘀𝘒𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘀𝘰𝘢𝘭π˜₯𝘯'𝘡 𝘭𝘦𝘒𝘷𝘦 𝘦𝘒𝘀𝘩 𝘰𝘡𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘒𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘡𝘩𝘒𝘡 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘡 𝘭π˜ͺ𝘬𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦π˜ͺ𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘰𝘀𝘒𝘡𝘦π˜₯.
π’πˆππ‚πˆπ“π˜ | πŠπ• by tayfrmdao
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Serenity-known as Sin-is a stripper trapped under the control of the cartel. Von, deep in the streets, plays both sides without knowing their lives are already tangled. As secrets unravel, Sin learns the people closest to her-friends, lovers, even herself-aren't who they claimed to be. In a world built on lies and survival, trust might be the deadliest mistake.
π’πˆπ’π“π„π‘ π’πˆπ’π“π„π‘. by sevensens
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𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐒𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐲 π“π‘πž πŸπŸ—πŸ—πŸ’ π’π’π­πœπ¨π¦ "π’π’π¬π­πžπ« π’π’π¬π­πžπ«" 𝐖𝐒𝐭𝐑 𝐀𝐧 π€πππ’π­π’π¨π§πšπ₯ 𝐓𝐰𝐒𝐬𝐭 𝐓𝐨 𝐈𝐭 : All their lives, people have sworn they've seen them both somewhere before. Two Girls. Different neighborhoods. Different schools. Different lives. But nearly the same face. At first it feels like a simple coincidence. Then it starts happening too often to ignore. When the two girls finally come face to face, the resemblance is impossible to deny. What begins as confusion quickly turns into anger and suspicion as buried secrets begin to surface. Years ago, their mother gave birth to semi-identical twin girls, she was told one of them died during delivery. But the truth is far darker. One baby didn't die. She was kidnapped at birth. As the girls dig deeper into the past, they uncover a web of lies, stolen identities, and a truth that should have never stayed buried. Learning they are twins is only the beginning. Trust doesn't come easy between two strangers forced into sisterhood, and the bond they're trying to build is tested by resentment, jealousy, and the painful realization of everything that was stolen from them. But blood has a way of pulling people back together and when the truth finally comes out, the sisters will have to decide whether the life they lost is worth fighting for... or if the family they found in each other is enough. [ π“π‡πˆπ’ πˆπ’ 𝐀 π’π‡πŽπ‘π“ π’π“πŽπ‘π˜ >> πŸπŸ“-πŸ‘πŸŽ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒. ]