𝐀 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. 「 ★ 」Not edited. 𝐙𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓 Two years have passed since Zion kissed Ameri before being shipped off for his first Army duty. He didn't have a choice about leaving. But that kiss? No explanation needed. That was him letting his actions say what needed to be said. 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐈 𝑪𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹 Now 20 years old, a college dropout, he got himself caught up in the same life Zion warned him about. The exact shit he said Ameri wasn't built for. And that kiss? Ameri didn't think nothing of it. To him, that was Zion being Zion. It was just an "I'ma miss you, lil bro." Never once did it cross his mind that a foundation had been building towards that moment. 𝑵𝒐𝒘 𝒁𝒊𝒐𝒏'𝒔 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌. Car sitting in the middle of the hood, posted in front of Ameri's place like he didn't graduate top of his class at Harvard and join the Army. Waiting for none other than Ameri. Zion came back knowing Ameri was already his. But Ameri never even knew he'd been taken. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Rankings🏆 1 #heathyrelationship 1 #slightagegap 1 #blackromance

"Please," he said, desperation laced in his voice. "Just...just one peck. Anywhere. On my lips, cheeks, ear. Anywhere you want." ○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○● Oliver: A reclusive guy with an avid love for books and living indoors. He wants to read the next interesting manuscript that comes his way, daydream all day in his house, but most of all...he longs for love. However, he despises his best friend's brother and wants nothing more than to relocate him to the nearest remote island... Jude: A legendary trackstar and sportsman in his school. He's your typical nonchalant jerk, popular with the ladies and as straight as an arrow. Regardless, he struggles with his own inner demons that have plagued him for a long time. Meeting Oliver only amplifies this, and whenever he sees him he desires to, more than anything, bring his stuck-up attitude down a notch. However, both find each other at odds and in a weird situation after a dare is completed. Amidst angst and a jumble of conflicted emotions, will they figure out a way to circumvent this ball of confusion in their lives as sparks fly between them?

Two college basketball stars arrive on a prestigious campus chasing the same dream: going pro. One has spent his life under the spotlight as the son of a legendary basketball athlete, while the other fought his way up with nothing but talent and determination. As competition turns into rivalry, they're forced to work together, and the line between enemies and something more begins to blur into something completely different. With family expectations, pressure, and their futures on the line, they'll have to decide what's worth risking before it's long gone.

[Book Three] {MxM} [Mpreg] "There will never be anyone else, Just you. I love you so much, having a life without you feels like torture" Nate has been in love with his best friend Cameron ever since he knew what love is and he'll do anything to have Cameron remain by his side. Even if it means getting rid of every man who comes close to Cameron. [NOT A MAFIA STORY]

Tru never had a problem cutting people off until Kannon came home. Fresh out after six years, Kannon quickly becomes the one person Tru can't seem to avoid. Every encounter between them turns hostile, reckless, and toxic as hell. But the more they clash, the harder it becomes to walk away before somebody gets hurt.

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Paris Waylen never expected to fall for his best friend's father. Cahir Ferris is older, divorced, emotionally guarded, and completely off-limits. What starts as tension and harmless flirting slowly turns into something deeper-something dangerous. As feelings grow stronger, so does the guilt. Because loving each other could cost them everything. Just Read it Hoe

"My other half. My Twin."

You know that my body is yours. 🖤 • He quickly reached out to grab my arm. "Where you goin'?" I felt my body freeze under his touch. Looking down, I took note of how close we were in the small door frame. Too close. He let my arm go, raising a hand up apologetically. "Sorry, I ain't mean to grab you like that. I know you 'on really..." he trailed off, running his eyes over my face. He was still too close, but for some reason, I couldn't convince my body to move. This was the third time I've felt like this around him. It was a pattern. "Stay." He gestured for me to come back inside. "Zeke, I'on really think-" "Stay, Jabari." He said firmly. "Ray invited you over here...and I ain't finna tell you to leave. I brought more than enough food. You good, my nigga." "I told you to call me 'Jah'." "Jah," he corrected, looking down as a small chuckle escaped. "My fault." He raised his head back up, but quickly glanced away and cleared his throat. "You should...you should stay." • Spin-off from 'Familiar'