Florian Munteanu Short Story. When Bria Drew, an ambitious, budding screenwriter, lands a job as the the production assistant on the set of Creed II, she expects nothing short of great experiences that will help her better understand how production works-- in hopes of absorbing some wisdom for her goal of filming her own films. What she didn't expect was the bonds she'd make with people she never expected to even speak to, specifically Florian Munteanu... She finds herself gravitating towards Florian who's a star on the rise, himself. They both quickly realize they're in for quite an emotional ride when they try to continue their budding relationship beyond the movie set. After a steamy yet unintentional night cap, they soon find out just how complicated, and unrequited love can be when they're not reading from the same script. A short tale of love, lust, defiance, and growth. © SenseiOnTheBlock May 2019

Kimani, 16 going onto 17, has straight A's and is going onto College to face her A-levels, she has her two best friends who have been with her through thick and thin, a mother who has loved her since she was young. But one thing stands in the way of her ultimate happiness... HER SKIN. 'you're ok for a darkskin girl.' 'If you were lighter' 'Let me chat to your lightskin friend' 'Dont like darkskin girls' 'Your bodies nice but you should be lighter' Will Kimani ever love herself, her true self? Normal Disclaimer : this book has been written because i was mainly bored and wanted a new, refreshing book to write and put my newfound thoughts onto. As per usual (the actual normal part) 1. Any sexual scenes may sound fictional or weird or cringe as this has come from reading other books on Wattpad. 2. This book was not made to offend or hurt peoples views on a particular topic, some things may sound arrogant or rude and I apologise before hand. 3. This is written by me and only me theMadMarsz. I do not copy or plagiarise other books because thats just sad. 4. Please enjoy and feel free to leave a comment or comments, a vote and share the book or add to your library. :)

It all started with a "hello" but it didn't exactly end with "goodbye". A game they can't help but play is like tug of war for a little over seven years. The saying, "If it is meant to be, it'll be" never seemed so wrong. Alyzai and Jaimir had been fighting for each other since they met through relationships and their own personal problems. Will they call it quits finally? Or will they get that old thing back?

"Wait!" Bird yelled out He looked at his daughter then back at David."She fresh, virgin. Sell her, make money. Just please don't kill my baby girl." Tiffany eyes widened but she kept quite and watched a sinister smile spread across David's face. "Bird, you just sold me you me your Daughter. Let's just hope she's as good as Rose," David said before aiming the gold and black desert eagle at Birds bloody and banged up face. "Goodbye Bird," It's hard to explain the story...just read and I'm sure you'll enjoy it. This book do have some sexual parts in it also cuss words violence and so on :) © COPYRIGHT 2013 All Rights Reserved. This story contains very detailed sexual content, explicit language, and violence. Rated-R for the mature. copyright© /- Shania

Trina is new to the BDSM community and is in search of a black Dom and stumbles on Dominics profile and a growing sexual attraction for a new experience.

Works #2 : Ahmad Hassan Sinclair, 29, finally met his goal in becoming happy and finally letting someone into that cold heart of his and fell in love deeply. But of course as we know .. Ahmad's life was never perfect, and will never be perfect .. things don't come easy and shit will always hit the fan and ruin something to knock him off track but the question is will Ahmad bounce back this time? Will he have that will power in him to keep fighting to get where he wants to be in life? He used his determination he had in his blood to find that happiness he needed but will he use the dedication in his system to stay happy? Or will he let everything he has built so far fall apart and crumble at his feet?

Works #1: Ahmad Hassan Sinclair, 25, was taught to always fight and work hard for what he wanted. In the life he was given nothing was ever handed to him. He grew up in the hoods of Houston, witnessing things no child should ever see in their life. His mom and pop worked hard just tryna make ends meet, to keep food on the table and clothes on their kids back. But it was far from easy .. Seeing his parents struggle the way they did for years, motivated him to work ten times harder. He made it a mission to not end up like his folks, he wanted more in life. He knew there was more to life than what he grew up seeing. But he also knew in order to be somebody in this world as a black man he had to fight and strive for it and also dodge the bullshit that came along with it. He set goals, he had dreams, he had a vision and nothing could stop him from achieving them. Now that he's at the top of his game, making money, living the live he always wanted, seeing the things he never seen and moving up the success path .. he figured life would eventually turn out to be great but sadly he still isn't happy or content with how things are.. there's this one missing piece in his life that will fully complete him. But let's see how determined Ahmad will be to find what that missing piece is or what he will do to get it.

"you should get what you deserve and that's a nigga like me. you should get what you deserve and that's some of this D." a story about young adults exploring sexuality, life, and love. disclaimer: this book includes very very VERY graphic sex scenes. frequent profanity mild drug use and violence. triggering/controversial subjects. * - an original writing by me, please do not steal my work. i don't play those games.

Book 2 to Chasing The Throne

"Hello, Sincere. How are you feeling today?" "Same as everyday, can't sleep, can't eat.." I trailed off, looking down at Sinclair who had a perfect mixture of both V and I. "That's not good." She said and I shrugged. "None of this is." I said and she nodded understandingly. "Have faith." She said, placing her hand on my shoulder and I nodded. I tried hard to keep the tears in because I had to be strong for everybody. The family was really going through it and I just wanted her back in my arms. V had my heart and if I lost her for good, I'd never look for love again. The doctor walked out as I sat there quietly and Clair looked over my face while she made spit bubbles. I bit my bottom lip, holding back tears as I looked at V laying there with tubes in her. Not able to hold on any longer, I broke down. "Baybeh, I need you..." I trailed off, shaking my head. "I need you so bad, I can't do this shit. I can't do life with you." I explained, looking down at the floor. "We need you, ma." My voice cracked, looking over to Sinclair who was still looking up at me. "Our baybeh girl is so beautiful, ma. I want you to see her, I want you to see her grow up. I want you to be here with us.." I trailed off, collecting my words. I wiped my face as more tears poured down and I shook my head, sighing deeply. "Wake up, baybeh." I spoke, breaking down as I bit my bottom lip.