>>𝐌𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐝𝐲'𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐦'𝐬 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐩𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞. 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐦? 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝟎𝟓/𝟎𝟗/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 𝐏𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝: 𝟎𝟔/𝟏𝟖/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞: 𝟏𝟎/𝟐𝟎/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 ✯𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐃✯

"𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩, 𝐈 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩. 𝐈𝐟 𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞, 𝐈 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞." ------------------------ "Bitch, where you at?" Raven's voice barked on the other end. "I-I don't know," Shy whispered, her voice barely audible. She stared out the window, straining to catch anything familiar. "I think I'm going the wrong way..." "What you mean you think?!" Raven snapped. "He-he's not-he's not going the right way." The panic in Raven's voice cracked through the phone. "Hell no. I'm calling the police. Stay on the phone, you hear me? Shy? Stay-" The car screeched to a stop. ---------------------------- It was just a ride home. One click on the Uber app and eighteen-year-old, exotic dancer, Shyanne Dudley thought she'd be back in her room in no time. But she never made it home. What started as an ordinary night at the club spiraled into a nightmare when the man behind the wheel wasn't what she expected. Stolen from the safety of the place she grew to love, Shyanne is thrust into a world of shadows where every locked door and whispered threat pushes her closer to the edge. And when she realizes she's pregnant-with his child-the fight to survive becomes a fight to protect something even more fragile than herself. But the deeper she sinks into this twisted new reality, the more it starts to feel... familiar. Routine. Safe. Loved, even-if love can exist in the hands of a monster. 𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞-𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.

Zahara Wells never believed love could feel like punishment-until her father's debt became her price. When the Brewsters come calling to collect, she expects threats, maybe violence... not a proposal. Now bound to David Brewster III, the cold and calculated heir to Miami's most dangerous family, Zahara is forced into a world of money, blood, and silent wars. Her job? Play the perfect wife, smile for the cameras, and remember she's only there because her father owed him. But David doesn't want her obedience-he wants her loyalty. And the longer she stays, the more she realizes his touch feels less like control and more like protection. Still, in a world built on power and payback, falling for the man who owns you might be the deadliest mistake of all. Because nothing in the Brewster empire comes free. Not money. Not loyalty. Not love. Only The Contract. Coverrr by @TrenchLordTales <3

Allure...to powerfully attract or charm; tempt. It was the physical attraction that they believed kept them coming back, but in reality, it was more than that. Two broken souls, unaware to the fact the fix was one another.

Jalisa Washington and Trenton Grant have known each other before birth. Their fathers, Joshua Washington and Timothy Grant have been best friends since their days at Hampton University when they pledged Alpha Phi Alpha Fraternity Incorporated. Trent who has always been a little awkward has always had a crush on Jalisa and Jalisa she always loved Trent. Its just some things didn't go their way. However this summer, during their family's annual lake trip to North Port, MI off of Lake Michigan, the two 25 years old decided it's now or never for their exploration.

" And she don't fuck with niggas 'cause niggas is the reason She got herself inside of this situation in the first place..." Harmyni tores was a broken soul .. at a young age she learned love didn't exist coming from a fatherless upbringing and her mother on drugs she's seen and has been though more an anyone could imagine.. To the point where she's developed PTSD formally known as post traumatic stress disorder ... but is she ready to finally face the skeletons that's trapped in her closet? and maybe meet someone along the way ? kiaan Mills on the other hand comes from a opposite world or better yet upbringing than harmyni somehow the two couldn't be anymore similar .. Kiaan too also struggles with PTSD and replays in his brain one awful night that he can't shake for the life of him.... Two individuals desperate for relief of the weight of their past .. What happeneds when the two cross paths? Find out in PTSD...

12 years later .... The Yara and Knox are still doing this thing called life together.. now with teens and a pre teen that they were Raising In a loving yet chaotic home .. although family is the most important thing to them will pressure create diamonds or burst pipes .. especially when secrets come to surface over a decade Later .. will the Monroe family be able to persevere through ? " you said you would never fucking lie to me!" Yara yelled at Knox throwing things upon finding a necklace in the attic .. " ya calm down .." Knox tried to reason with his wife "Who's fucking necklace is it ?" Yara snapped but her voice was still just above a whisper She was livid and her mind was everywhere.. " ma come on ." He said avoiding answering her " Knox I will leave with my children and send you papers before you can blink so please think before lying ." SHe said poking his chest with her finger " it's your assistance?" " what the fuck no , Stop with the insecure shit no one is cheating on you !" Knox barked " all of this for nothing huh ? This how much we mean to you ? " yara voice cracked " it's karmas ." He said above a whisper looking her into her eyes seeing her shatter before him sending a gut punching feeling .. He never meant to hurt her nor for her to eventually find out .. " Knox please tell me it's not true .." Yara asked no receiving an answer which gave her all the confrontation she needed .. " I had to do what I had to do ya you staying down or what ." He said bluntly now that the cat was out the bag He couldn't undo the shit he did .. " I need a moment Knox I'll be back and when I come back I want everything laid out on the table or I swear on my babies you will be served with papers by Friday ." Leaving him there alone and in his thoughts " fuck !" He yelled throwing the glass vase Will love be enough for the two to weather the brewing storm and re has old wounds ?.. find out in Stay Down..

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