✧ After a disastrous blind date - two paths collide, uncovering a shared fear of abandonment and trust issues. As an unexpected but powerful connection unfolds, past traumas are exposed - as are their hearts. Will they fall back into comfortable patterns or will they learn to accept the art of the unexpected? ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ Started: February 19, 2025 First Published: February 26, 2025 Finished: - - - ⚠️INTENDED FOR MATURE AUDIENCES ⚠️EXPLICIT CONTENT (sex/smut, drugs) 🌷©paralyzedfeelingz

"You want it slow or fast, baby?" He whispered in her ear. "It doesn't matter," Valentina answered. Deontae smirked as he gave her just what she needed. Valentina started throwing her ass back as Deontae thrusted in and out of her. It wasn't too fast but it wasn't too slow either. It was the perfect pace. "This mine, right?" He asked as he smacked her ass. Would you believe me if I told you they were best friends and Deontae's been having Wet Dreams about Valentina? But this wasn't a dream, this time it was real. Read to find out how he told her about these dreams he's been having. Self-Publishing ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Any unauthorized reprint or use of the material is prohibited. No parts of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, or mechanical, including photocopying, recording or by any of information storage without express permission by the publisher. © Copyright 2015

𝚁𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚎: 𝙰 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚏 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚝 𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚝. ---- On the anniversary of her mother's death, 22-year-old Kimberly Hall plans to muster the courage to visit her mother's grave and spend the weekend in bed. Her cousin and friends have something else in mind. Megan, Jacob, and D'Various coax her into traveling to Atlanta, Georgia to attend their first "Freaknik festival." Jacob and D'Various see it as an opportunity to put their music out there -- while Megan looks for any and every chance to party and mingle. Not a musician nor a hardcore party girl, Kimberly reluctantly agrees, intending to meet new people. During the trip, buried feelings surface through shared glances and seeking proximity to the other. But the party comes to an abrupt end when a fight breaks out. The four must find their way home before the news of the attack reaches Dahlonega and somehow continue with their lives where they left off. ---- Content Warning: This story features depictions of intimacy and violence. The sexual scenes aren't written in vulgar detail, but don't "fade to black." Please discontinue reading if any of this makes you uncomfortable.

Soriyah and Derek's story. 18+

Book 2 of 2 ❤️ I ain't got a cover yet

Mound Bayou infamous Sheriff Grant wasn't too keen on asking three untrained supernatural 16-year-olds to help save their town. Despite their unique abilities, the young heroes didn't answer his request with a "Yes Sheriff, it's our duty!", like one would think. And how could they? The three were busy untangling the tight lipped secrets and lies they had been told all their lives; combined with the pressures of school, dating, friends and covert rivals, kept them pretty busy. Shouldn't the Sheriff's 20+ years of experience fighting supernatural beings make him more than qualified in keeping the town safe? Most would agree with that statement, but this new enemy was different. This new opponent wasn't just faster or stronger, Sheriff Grant has been tangling with the best of the best since he was a rookie on the police force. So, while our young heroes and the sheriff were busy battling it out with the Towns Torturer and his crew. Unbeknownst to them a new foe had been hiding in the shadows, studying the sheriff, the townsfolk, and any potential threats that could hinder a hostile takeover. Developing a meticulous and methodical plan to seize the town's best kept secret, The Bayou. "What if I don't want to be a hero, save your damn selves!" - Jachobrin What the Author hopes? If only for one second or even just a small inkling. I somehow convinced you that the things I write about could exist. Then I accomplished my goal as a dope writer. ✍🏽 Blood Roots - Just be glad I choose forgiveness. Because I could have chose evil. 🏃🏿♀️Follow Me: All platform @authorjrhowell ✉️Email: authorjrhowell@gmail.com 👩🏾💻Website: www.authorjrhowell.com ©️ All Rights Reserved for Blood Roots since 2020