"𝐍𝐚𝐡... 𝐈 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠." 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆: 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐍 𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐔 - 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐅𝐓. 𝟐𝟏 𝐒𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐆𝐄. 𝐒: 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡 𝟏𝟎𝐭𝐡 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 𝐅: 𝐉𝐮𝐥𝐲 𝟏𝟏𝐭𝐡 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 TW: BOOK IS BEING HEAVILY EDITING ( Changed are being made)

"Soren, P-Please," I begged, my hand clasping around his wrist, desperate for him to thrust his finger inside me. "I love it when you beg, Amore. But we're running late." He stopped, and I definitely wanted to strangle him for making me frustrated. "I hate you," I groaned. He spun me around and placed one hand on the back of my neck, pulling me in for a kiss. "No, you don't," he mumbled against my lips. He pulled away from the kiss, with a small peck on my forehead, and a light smack on my ass. "Did you strap on your holster?" He asked. ♡♡♡♡ Aurora Daniels, a young exhibition coordinator finding her footing in a new country, runs into a man who had given her the best sex of her life in a one-night stand. Soren Bianchi, the ruthless leader of the Italian mafia, hasn't stopped thinking about her from the first night they spent together.

Juliana didn't move to Puerto Rico for love. She moved to survive. After escaping an abusive past and fighting for full custody of her daughter, she's determined to rebuild her life one careful step at a time. A new home. A new job. No more chaos. No more men. Then she meets her neighbor. Benito is patient, observant, and far more gentle than she expects. He speaks to her daughter in soft Spanish. He fixes broken things without asking questions. And little by little, he breaks down the walls Juliana swore she'd never let fall again. He isn't trying to save her. He's just waiting. And for the first time, she wonders if love can feel like sunlight instead of a storm.

She paints to escape. The world is too loud, too broken, and too cruel to Black girls like her. Each canvas is where she breathes again. Her studio is sacred. Her past? Locked away behind smears of oil and shades of blue. But one random afternoon at a local art gallery, she meets him-a kind-eyed, calm-voiced man who sees her for who she really is... not just as an artist, but as a woman worth loving. He doesn't flinch at her walls. He paints beside them. Slowly, she lets him in. They fall hard, fast, and tender. What she doesn't know is... He's dying. Stage 4 cancer. He's known for months. But with her, life finally feels worth living again-even if it's slipping through his fingers.

noun: weakness. /ˈwēknəs/ -a person or thing that one is unable to resist or likes excessively.

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙚. 𝙍𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚, 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚.

Micah and Maila love story.

sequel to my little love.

a very talkative girl named kahmyla came all the way from new jersey & moves to philadelphia. she has no friends but she finds interest in this one girl amari. amari is very closed off and mean. could they be friends? possibly lovers? completed & sequel is up

"I got one big ass album for you, It got over 900 pictures of you." He confessed making her jaw drop. "Do you even be picking out the best pictures and delete the rest of the ugly ones??" She looked at him in shock. "Fuck no, I keep every picture of you." He said while opening the house door and let her walk in first. "You're so crazy inlove, it's okay though me too." She smiled softly at him. "I thought you only liked me a lil bit." He locked the doors and followed her to the bedroom. "I changed my mind. I can do that." She flipped her hair over her shoulder and walked in the bedroom. "Type shit." He laughed and shook his head at her. Messiah was so deeply in love with Juani, nobody could tell him anything about her. He loved her with all his heart and felt like she was the reason he had smiled so much in what felt like forever. 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝- March 20, 2024 𝐏𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝- March 24, 2024 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝-June 16, 2024 @𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒✰