Belladonna (beh•luh•do•nuh) -it means beautiful lady in Italian. Coincidentally it's also the name of a deadly plant known as nightshade, which has deep purple flowers and poisonous black berries. ꨄ A new city, new school, a total new everything. Birdie Spine is starting her very first day of her junior year of college on the west coast. Far away from everyone she's ever known. She's excited for a new start and to get away from everything she's ever known until she suddenly isn't anymore. Dazzling hazel eyes ruin it all. Or at least she imagines that it's all ruined. This woman with dazzling hazel eyes is her professor-her most Important professor. Are Birdie and this woman able to keep it professional together since they both know their interactions are far from professional or is it just too strong to be held together? [THERE ARE ERRORS in this book! So many errors & they will get fixed soon enough. I just write for fun & none of it is professional. Please beware of these before you read further!]

They were strangers moving through the same crowded streets. Same blinking Christmas lights. Same freezing air. Same damn holiday chaos. Never once noticing each other. Until Mari crashes straight into Talia in the middle of a packed Christmas market, coffee flying everywhere. "Shit-my bad," Mari mutters, grabbing napkins. Talia just stares at her for a second before laughing. "Damn, you always run people over like that or is today special?" What should've been a quick apology somehow turns into a conversation. Then another. Then another. Soon it's late-night walks through quiet streets glowing with Christmas lights. Sharing a blunt behind Talia's bar after closing. Arguing about music in Mari's car with the heat blasting. Cheap drinks. Loud laughter. Soft moments neither of them planned for. Mari was only supposed to be home for the holidays. Talia was never supposed to fall for someone who might leave. But somewhere between the first snowfall and the last night of December, they realize something terrifying: This doesn't feel temporary. It feels real. And sometimes love doesn't show up loud or dramatic. Sometimes it arrives quietly- in shared smoke under cold skies, in hands brushing accidentally, in laughter that lingers too long. Warm. Certain. Like the first snow finally falling.

In Dante's Inferno~ The Ninth Circle of Hell: The deepest part of Dante's hell is reserved for various types of traitors. Ptolemaea: This is the third of the four concentric rings within the ninth circle. Betrayal of Guests: Souls condemned to Ptolemaea are specifically those who have betrayed the trust of people they have welcomed into their home.

Recurrence Spin-off! Lyric vs. The World Battling feeling left behind after her two best friends leave for college and the real world, what's her next move? Struggling to stay off the streets and getting caught up in girls, who's gonna be that voice of reason for her? The one ride or die she had all along. • • • • • A Black Queer/Lesbian Story

#1 In manipulation 8/12/25 #1 in poetic 8/12/25 #1 in bwwm 9/2/25 #1 in dark romance 9/3/25 #1 in high school drama 9/7/25 #1 darkskin 9/2/25 #1 in Stockholm 10/7/25 #1 in vote 10/17/25 Since people don't like to read tags I just wanna let yall know this is a DARK ROMANCE book. As in a abusive , manipulative relationship. ... Finally, he asked, "Why are you crying?" Yara didn't lift her head right away. She was used to being ignored, not spoken to. When she did answer, her voice was small. Almost a breath. "They forgot me again," she whispered. "Who?" "My parents. They were supposed to pick me up." He blinked once. "So?" She looked at him then, really looked. "They always forget." Adonis didn't nod. Didn't frown. Just sat back on his heels. There was no sympathy in his face, but there was something else. Interest. Recognition. He understood what it meant to be forgotten. He stood up and looked down at her. "Do you want to disappear?" The question hung in the air . Yara didn't answer. She didn't know how. But the silence between them said enough. Adonis nodded once. "Come on." She hesitated. And then, quietly, she got up and followed him into the woods- not because she trusted him, but because he was the first person who hadn't looked through her.

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" You know you look good under me" I rolled my eyes " I know I would, prefer top though." She smirked " good luck topping me Hayes." She said in a deep raspy voice " I won't need it." I said staring into her eyes ⚠️⚠️THIS IS GOING TO BE UNDER EDIT CAUSE I'M A LAZY SHIT AND I DON'T CHECK SPELLING HALF THE TIME!!! Starting 1-5-22⚠️⚠️ Contains: Cussing, panic attacks, under age drinking, smut, one direction mentions, dirty humor, and a small part of dark humor Read at your own risk WARNING: Chapters with 👀 in the tittle have smut in them!!! 🚨Read at your own risk!🚨 I've been aware of the fact I put in a spoiler for Grey's anatomy's new season, read at your own risk Started- December 14th 2020 Completed- February 5th 2021

Adapted From: Studs Get It Wetter. The deal? A threesome, no strings, no feelings. But the heart never plays by the rules MUST READ.