Janelle isn't searching for love-she's searching for survival. Growing up between Miami grit and New York ambition, she knows the rules of the game: never trust too easily, never get too comfortable, and never let your guard down for a man. But then there's Malik. Dangerous, magnetic, and carved straight out of every bad decision a girl swears she'll never make twice. One night is all it takes-one dinner, one kiss, one glance that lingers too long-for her carefully built walls to start crumbling. And Malik? He's hooked from the moment she walks into his world, leaving him restless, addicted, and craving more. As their worlds collide-his empire built on shadows, hers balanced between loyalty and survival-Nelle is pulled deeper into a love she doesn't know if she can trust. Between late-night texts, roses at her door, and secrets she refuses to force him to confess, a spark ignites into something dangerous... something consuming. But in a city where every glance could be a warning and every touch could cost everything, can passion survive the truth? Or will desire become the most dangerous trap of all? A story of heat, hustle, and heartbreak-where the line between power and vulnerability blurs, and love feels as intoxicating as the city itself.

Her warm pussy tightened around my cock as she released all her juices, causing a long orgasm from me as well A yah suh nice. Rayza is a country don when he meets this uptown catty weh come a Portland for the holidays. He immediately fell in love with her. But can she ever love Him? A country don who kills people just for the fun of It? Read to find out.

" 𝘏𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦- 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦 "

He warned her about his love.

Two enemies with a hatred that tastes like desire. What will happen? Read to find out!

Nia thought love only came in twos. But with Khalil's blessing, she's about to learn what it means to be loved by two men who'd do anything for her.

#2/ Continuation/ 314 Part Two to Hookup Culture 😛 YES baby You Have To read the first book 😭🎉 Ion make the rules! 🔊 Explicit content, Very Mature Language ‼️🔉 "WHY NOT?!" She yelled walking closer to me. "How NOT TRENT?! Just fucking Go To the station an Make a fucking report-." "He knows I Killed Someone Angel!" I spat at her My face turning her way, we were now looking at each other. From her Eyes I could see her soul break, making me want to run over an hug telling her everything was going to be ok. But I didn't know how true that statement even was Any more. If I don't do It I risk going to jail for life an if I do... I risk being Killed before I could take flight. "He seen Me pull the Trigger on Two people Angel! He seen me Walk up on them Point My fucking Gun in there face An Take away their lives As if I gave it to them." I snapped standing up. "I cant fucking go to the fucking Cops! HE IS THE FUCKING COPS ANGEL! Do you get what the fuck is going On now?!" I argued annoyed with everything. She been bitching about everything the last three damn months an Now this On top of Just trying to figure out what Ima do with the rest of my life is all Just So fucking much! "What did You do Trent?" She shook her head Walking Up to me wrapping her arms around My waist. At her touch My body went Weak with Emotions as I let out my frustration into Her shoulder squeezing her tightly. "Im Fucked Up Angel." I cried.

Widening the door I seen him holding another bag, with flowers in his hand and a blunt behind his ear "really? More peace offerings?" "Ain't none wrong in that" I thanked him for it as I was raised with manners I placed the flowers on the counter alongside the bag not bothered to look inside and see what he got. "That's how you gon do me?" He asked pointing at the flowers on the counter. "I mean flowers really not cutting anything right now" I shrugged. "It better cause I came here to apologise" he walked over and stood in front of me with his tall ass self. "Mhm" I hummed ready to hear what he has to say. "Real shit though. I know I ain't really been on my shit cause I got other shit I'm dealing with so Ion really wanna put that onto you cause you'n deserve none of that. So I told you Ion wanna rush it so I don't become the man that don't treat you good" at this point he put his hand in mine and used his thumb to rub the back of my hand in circular motions. "So I wanna apologise for allat cause I ain't really tell you what's going on but Ion really wanna wait for that date no more". There was just some in his eyes that was getting me especially with his head being slightly tilted not even thinking of trying to break eye contact with me. "So what does that mean?"

"Aight bro" Caine waved me off "So what we done?" He looked at me with no emotion "We're done" I nodded "So am I allowed to do my own thing or what? Or is that gonna be cheating" Caine spoke being sarcastic mocking my words "Fuck you Caine" "Fuck you Tiana" *** History. Her-story. His-story. Their-story.