Y/N and Michael have known each other since 1996 when they were just five years old and as they grew up together they were inseparable. They eventually graduated high school and chose two different paths. Y/N went away to Spelman college in Atlanta, Georgia as Michael became one of the most prominent black male actors today. With the time spent away from each other they went through their own roller coaster of life along with growing away from each other but know deep down if anything was to go down with either one of them the other would be there in a quick fast and a hurry. But now that Y/N has graduated college and it's time for her to face reality back at home in California with Michael being one of those realities will their friendship crack under pressure? Or will they find exactly what they're deeply yearning for within their friendship? Continue to read to know the ups and down of Michael and Y/N's friendship.

"C-Colonel, I-" I stammered, my voice barely a whisper. The words caught in my throat, my mind a chaotic swirl of emotions and memories. "That's not my name, princess," he interrupted, his voice a dangerous murmur that sent a shiver down my spine. He lifted his hand, gently tracing the tip of the gun along my jawline. The cold metal contrasted sharply with the burning heat of his proximity, making me shudder. His eyes bore into mine, the manic gleam in them unwavering. The way he held the gun, almost tenderly against my skin, was both a warning and seductive. The tension between us was palpable, an electric current that crackled in the air. "You know better than to call me that," he continued, his tone a mix of reprimand and dark amusement. Shakir cocked his head to the side, his eyes narrowing slightly. " Or do I need to remind you?" __________________ Nataliya Niang, a world renowned psychologist, loves to help those in need. Firmly believing in her ability to establish positive relationships and supporting her patients, her life was based on the foundations of kindness, compassion, and empathy. Colonel Shakir Walker, the leader of the black operations unit, is all but a gambler of death. His blood lust extends beyond comprehension, as bodies are left in distress with each path that he crosses. After embarking on a failed mission and witnessing the deaths of his comrades, he is sentenced to eight months of probation, as well as attending therapy sessions at The Mindful Wellness Center. When fate brings Nataliya and Shakir together, their worlds collide in unexpected ways. A chaos of torn souls navigating through love, lust, and betrayal. ( DON'T COPYRIGHT MY STORY )

"This," he gestured to Vincent's corpse, "is what happens when you betray me," he hissed. He grabbed my chin and pressed his thumb painfully into my cheek again before continuing, "don't ever betray me." Without hesitation I said, "I won't." I didn't know what made me so sure. Was it my love for him or my fear of him? But as his face broke out into a wide smile, his pearly white teeth a clean contrast to the blood all over him, I realised what the answer was. Daniel was sick. But I was sicker because I loved him more than ever. I could never fear him. He removed his hand from my face, no doubt smearing blood all over my brown skin as he patted my head like I was an obedient dog and he was my master. "Good girl." ***** Full synopsis inside. Highest Rank: #7 in adultromance

This is the story of Kyanne and her three best friends hustling out of Harlem, NYC.

I love sex. I am addicted to it. I love to watch porn, read books about it, and even hear about it. I love the sensation that runs through my body from just thinking about it and I love the feeling of my soaked panties. Problem is, I have never ever had sex. Unbelievable right? Here I am addicted to something that I never had before but I can't help it. I don't even know what an orgasm feels like but here I am fantasizing about it. I even write up little stories about when I get my virginity taking. Some people might think I'm weird but believe me I'm not. I just really, really love sex.... Even though i am a virgin. Okay maybe I do have a problem.