She's wild and free. She's powerful and possessive. And when their worlds collide-everything changes. One's playing with fire. The other is the flame. And the White House has never been this hot. Passion has its price. And in the highest office in the land, nothing stays hidden forever Is it still love when it starts to feel like war?

Yasmine and Kamala try to ignore what they shared is proving harder than either expected. Because what they had... never really ended. Some lines, once crossed, are impossible to redraw.

Senator Kamala Harris shares a drunken kiss with a mysterious young woman at a D.C. gala-only to discover months later that she's now an intern on Capitol Hill... and the daughter of a powerful Republican. In a city built on secrets, their connection becomes the riskiest one of all.

"Of course, Senator Harris. I'm ready for anything you put on me." Kamala's eyebrow arches, and I realize too late how that might sound. My cheeks burn, and I fight the urge to fan myself. "Good," she says, her tone rich with amusement and something darker. "Because I plan on working you very hard when we get back to the office." The car slows to a stop, and I realize we've arrived at my apartment building. As I gather my things, my hands trembling slightly, Kamala's final words follow me out of the car: "Rest up this weekend. You're going to need it."

When A bad situation brings two hearts together...

Kamala Harris has just been elected Attorney General of California. On paper, she's winning. In reality, she's falling apart. Her marriage to Governor Gavin Newsom was arranged for political gain. To the public, they are a power couple. In private, Gavin is controlling and cruel, and Kamala feels like a prisoner in her own life. On the night of her victory, she finds herself on the edge of a hotel balcony, ready to end it all. But a stranger appears. Someone who sees through the image and reaches for the woman beneath it. His arrival changes everything. And Kamala begins to wonder if it's not too late to save herself.

Another fake marriage story? Yes.

A forbidden attraction. A dangerous game. A line they should never cross. Katalina Morales wasn't looking for trouble when she walked into a Georgetown bar the night before her second semester started. But trouble had a way of finding her-this time in the form of a stunning, older woman with whiskey lips and a gaze that made her weak in the knees. A kiss, a tease, a game played between strangers. No names. No strings. Just heat. But when Kat stumbles into her Political Science class the next morning, hungover and late, she freezes. Because standing at the front of the lecture hall-poised, commanding, utterly composed-is Professor Kamala Harris. Her professor. Her one-night Kiss. Now, they're trapped in a game far more dangerous than the one they played at the bar. A game of restraint, of power, of knowing exactly what they want-but never being able to have it. Kat isn't the type to back down from a challenge. And Kamala? Kamala isn't the type to lose control. But the rules have already been broken. And soon? Neither of them will be able to stop.

"The rose that grew from the concrete"- Tupac Shakur In the ruthless streets of Chicago, Barack is a kingpin at the top of the drug game-untouchable, unstoppable, and uninterested in love. Kamala is the definition of boujee, raised in wealth and expected to marry into an elite family to secure her family's legacy. Their worlds should have never collided, but one reckless night at a party changes everything. Barack is drawn to her instantly, determined to make her his, but Kamala resists-until the undeniable pull between them turns her carefully planned life into chaos. As secrets unravel, love turns dangerous, and blood spills in the streets, Kamala is forced to choose: the life she was born into or the man willing to burn the world down for her. But love in the concrete jungle comes at a cost-will they survive it?

The Redactor is back. But so is he. Two months after walking away from Barack Obama, Kamala Harris has rebuilt her life. She's engaged to Governor Gavin Newsom, the world knows about her pregnancy, and for the first time in a long time, the future feels steady. Secure. But safety is an illusion. A chilling message shatters her fragile peace-The Redactor has returned. The serial killer who haunted her case files has resurfaced, watching, waiting. But he isn't the only ghost from her past. Barack isn't done with her, either. As old wounds reopen and dangerous secrets unravel, Kamala is forced to face the truth: some shadows never fade. And some men never let go.