Two years have passed since 𝐙𝐈𝐎𝐍 made his decision and 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 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. It never even crossed his mind that all the attention, the way 𝐙𝐈𝐎𝐍 always watched over him, shielded him, and pushed him toward school, was anything more than normal. 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. His laid back personality, his lack of awareness of intent, and the way he moves too friendly with everyone is clearly a problem. It didn't just catch up to him now, it will keep catching up to him. And he's about to learn that Zion doesn't play those games.

❛❛under all that fucking inked skin, i still see right through you.❜❜ [COMPLETED + UNEDITED] MATURE CONTENT! On her 21st birthday, Jelani Elias River decides to get a tattoo. She's encountered him before and assummed that they'd never see one another again. Once bad boy - Mr. Know-it-all, Xavier Richard-Jean inks her for the first time, she can't get enough of him. She seems to love every pathetic aspect about life, he romanticizes death. He convinces her that their relationship doesn't exceed past the bedroom but when he begins to find an unfamiliar affection for the passionate Jamaican-Nigerian girl, they both can't seem to help falling for one another. * full disclosure: i was young when i wrote this. that says it all. COPYRIGHT © KORA VIANNE 🤍 BWAM, INTERRACIAL, ROMANCE.

*TONS OF CURSING AND SEXUAL CONTENT* *VIOLENCE* *TRIGGER ALERT FOR RAPE* IF YOU'RE NOT LOOKING FOR SOMETHING DARK TO READ, DO NOT READ THIS BOOK!!! SEX SCENES WILL BE VERY DETAILED, SO DON'T READ THAT PART IF YOU DON'T WANT TO!!! ENJOY!!!

A drunken night on a girl's trip leads to a secret relationship between two best friends.

Jaylen, a 25-year-old Black man and a famous football player for the most well-known team in the country, has a best friend named Matteo - a well-known white billionaire. What the world doesn't know is that Jaylen and Matteo are more than just best friends; they're also secretly friends with benefits. One night, like many others, Jaylen was hanging out at Matteo's place. They were having their usual fun, enjoying each other's company in private. But the next morning, they were jolted awake by the sound of the doorbell. When they opened the door, they found a 4-year-old boy standing there. The shocking part? The little boy looked like both of them. And then, as soon as the boy saw Jaylen, he pointed at him and called out, "Mom." Jaylen and Matteo just stood there, jaws on the floor. 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭: 20/12/2022 𝐄𝐧𝐝: 14/12/2025

And in that moment, I realized something that I've always known deep down in my heart. I finally understand why my eyes would always cling to him in a room, why my mood would always lighten up whenever he was around, why my world brightened up when I met him- why the sun shined brighter, trees and grass were greener, flowers smelled better. Why he makes my world more beautiful simply by existing in it. It's because I'm in love with him. The type of love that you never knew existed until you finally experience it yourself, the type of love that's hard to put into words because it's a love you've never had for anyone else. And never will. - JAMISON MACK ... And in which, Jamison Mack drunkly kisses his very much in love bestfriend, Hayden Zhang. Shouldn't be much of a problem, they both agree to forget about it. It was a drunken mistake. Nothing more, nothing less. One problem, neither of them can stop thinking about it. What could go wrong? Or in simpler words, a chaotic bisexual pro basketball player who's in love with his playboy footballer bestfriend. highest rankings #1 - interracialbxb #1 - maybesmut #1 - collegebasketball #2 - collegefootball #2 - interracialbxb #3 - lgbtq #3 - interracialbxb #7 - gayromance #13 - interracialbxb

꧁༺ ⚠︎ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 ⚠︎༻꧂ this story contains: ♡ explicit sex scenes ♡ age gap relationship (17 years apart) ♡ daddy title kink ♡ vulgar language ♡ mafia & organized crime ♡ premonitions + spirituality read responsibly, babes ♡ ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ Damianos doesn't do love. He barely does attachment. Successful, disciplined, and carved from the darker parts of the world he runs, romance isn't even a blip on his radar... until he crosses paths with a girl who shouldn't matter. Azuri - green‑amber eyes, soft voice, and a life she's finally getting together - isn't looking for trouble. But trouble arrives anyway, wrapped in a tailored suit and answering to the name of her best friend's uncle. He's older. He's dangerous. He's everything she should avoid. And yet... she wants him. Badly. In ways she can't explain and shouldn't admit. He wasn't supposed to notice her. She wasn't supposed to want him. But some connections don't ask permission - they just pull. And once they collide, neither of them walks away untouched.

In the blink of an eye, I lost everything - my mother, my home, and my life. The only thing she left me was a debt I couldn't repay and a bounty on my head, and desperate times require desperate measures. ---------------------------------------- A mischievous smile spreads across his lips as he takes a big step toward me, and as soon as I am within his reach, he grabs my hips and pulls me against him. I lay my hands on his chest and trace my fingers along the outlines of his tattoos as he maneuvers me back to his desk. My ass presses against the edge of his desk as he lets his hands run down my sides until he grabs my ass cheeks " Are you sore from last night, baby?" "I'm fine." "I hope you're not lying to me," he whispers against my lips.

"You really think I'm out here giving this dick to anybody else, beautiful?" She swallowed, watching my hands go to my zipper. I smirked, leaning down, dragging my fingers up her thigh, over her soaked panties. "Look at yourself in the mirror, Jade."

"Will it kill you to back the fuck up?" I snapped. "Yes, princess," he whispered sweetly against my ear, voice full of that sick affection. "It would. I would drop dead right here if I couldn't be next to you." "My lucky day," I muttered sarcastically.