It's been seven years since them Moore Twins disappeared. Now they back stirring up trouble like nothin' ever happened, and the air already feels wrong. My kids been actin' strange, and the spirits won't settle. I don't know what them boys want-but it sure as hell ain't peace, and it sure as hell ain't got nothing to do with me. Reposted From Ao3

A bite. A bond. A burning desire When Elias Moore marks her with his bite, she's pulled into a hidden world where blood runs deeper than secrets. She craves his bite. His blood. His touch. He'll do anything to protect her. He's drawn to her purity, and they find out their connection runs deeper than they thought.

Lena Blackwell works in an illegal after-hours Black & Tan club in Bronzeville where she seduces twin brothers Smoke and Stack. Each brother has qualities she likes and she embarks on an illicit affair with both. All is well until one of the twins starts catching feelings.

This is a compilation of spooky szn fics for Erik Killmonger & the Smoke-Stack Twins

The Blackline is a sultry and supernatural, tale set in 1929 in the hidden quarters of Little Rock's Black district, where flappers, vice, and hoodoo tangle in velvet-lit shadows. Violet, a timid Gullah Geechee girl with nowhere else to turn, finds herself working in a brothel run by the enigmatic Stack Moore-a pimp with charm, secrets, and a past steeped in sin. But it's Stack's older twin, Smoke, who consumes Violet's thoughts. A war-worn man of few words, Smoke commands the room with silence alone.

They met her in the woods - a girl who felt like sunlight, like safety, like something not meant to last. No one else knew her. She didn't go to school, didn't go to church - didn't exist outside the twins who loved her. Then one day, she vanished. Years passed. Life hardened them. They survived without her. Or tried to. Now they're back home. And so is she. Still stunning. Still her - but not. And none of it makes sense. Some ghosts don't stay buried. And some love stories refuse to die. Stack & Smoke Moore x OC

Sinners Elias "Stack" Moore Fanfic

We ran the streets of Chicago like we owned 'em-me, Smoke, and Stack. Robbing the Irish, hitting the Italians, chasing cash and chaos like we were untouchable. But it was never gonna last. The city took its pound of flesh, and when the Twins went back to Mississippi, I followed them back to my home. ♤ I always followed. ♤ Stack had my heart, even if he never knew what to do with it. Smoke? He had everything else. The fire, the rage, the parts of me I never showed anyone-not even Stack. ♤ We opened a juke joint, poured our dreams into wood and whiskey, tried to build something real. And for one night... it worked. The lights glowed soft, the music was loud, and love-messy, twisted, ours-felt like it might actually be enough. ♤ But then the vampires came. And they didn't just take blood. They took the music. The magic. The love. ♤ Now everything's gone but the smoke in the air and a promise passed between brothers that I was never supposed to be a part of. ♤ He had my heart. His brother had my soul. But in the end, the monsters took everything. # 1 - sinnersfanfiction # 1 - bloodandfire # 1 - smokeandstack

CANE "She was born on a Sunday, baptized in flame, Sang with a voice that the devil could name. Lips like ruin, and eyes like rain- God made sugar, but He sure ain't make Cane." CANE is a poetic, sultry descent into Southern heat and supernatural hunger - a love story soaked in blood, gospel, and slow-burning desire. The Prequel + The Night + The Sequel [Inspired by Sinners (2025)] The South gave her a name. The Devil made her a legend. Female OC X SAMMIE MOORE Female OC X SMOKE MOORE Female OC X STACK MOORE

Darla Simmons, a special woman- both in music and spirituality- rolls into Chicago just in time to meet the infamous, dangerous, bad boys- Smoke and Stack. Falling in love with one was a given, but falling in love with two was unexpected. Follow the journey of Darla as she navigates spicy affairs with the SmokexStack Twins and the trouble they bring. As time passes, the twins' run in Chicago is nearing an end, and they're ready to head back home to build something new. Darla is stuck with difficult decisions as she realizes she shares the boys' hearts with two women back home. What can a girl do? Should she leave behind everything to go with them, when there is no guarantee she'll be chosen or end the relationship knowing it was a magical affair. She wonders if she was just a placeholder-a trophy to hang on their arms and warm their bed. Or did she mean something more divine?