When Ayanna is forced into a job working for her parents' trusted college friend, she expects structure-not the quiet pull of a man who sees her more clearly than anyone ever has. Langston, a forty-three-year-old record label owner and divorcé, lives by rules that don't allow desire, especially not for his employee or the daughter of people he respects. As long hours and industry chaos draw them closer, attraction turns into something dangerous neither of them is willing to name. With her parents tightening their grip and her dreams of an artistic life slipping further away, Ayanna must choose between approval and authenticity. For Langston, loving her could cost him his reputation, his principles, and the one line he's sworn never to cross.

𝐩𝐞𝐩𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐚 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦! 𝐨𝐜 "when two strong matches meet, it lights a forever flame." In which ariella goes to love island after a bet not thinking it would actually change her life and give her the man she always dreamed of. love island usa 2025 male!oc x hannah fields love island usa 25 fic july 29 - october 19 [#pepegarcia #5 - febuary 10] [#loveislandusa #1 - november 3, 2025] 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦 ☙ mature language , sexual content.

"I'm gay." My eyes grow so big as I stop breathing, but two seconds later I'm bursting with laughter. "Okay funny," I finally tone down my laugh as I bring myself to look at him again. But he is still staring at me like he had been when he told me that joke. "Wait," uhh, "Really?" He nods, "Really." "You like... guys?" "I fuck guys." Oh wow, you really can't have it all can you. When he checks all the boxes, suddenly there's this big box he doesn't. The most important box, the top on the list. "You're gay or bi?" Because there's a big difference between those two. "I'm gay." "You never fuck a woman?" "I've never fucked a woman." "Then why the hell would you want me to be your sugar baby? To watch you fuck another man's butthole?" He smirks despite my little mockery. "Oh now it's funny?" "It is," he is still smirking, "But no. It's the opposite of what I wanna do." I bring my arms across my chest as I reply in my all-business tone, "Enlighten me." *** 22 year old Estelle is one of the best sugar babies the agency has ever had. She has the whole package, no dick ever gone soft seeing how perfect she is, both her body and personality. But can she sway Owen into the heterosexual group? After being in that homo-pool all this while?

"Satori why you doing me like this man? You do shit for me nobody else do and walk away from me when I want more from you," Sergio sighed. "I want you too-Then what the fuck we waiting on? I'm a grown ass man Satori," Sergio cut her off once more. "I would just be another bitch to you. You're literally married Sergio. Satori said in a more quiet tone than before. Satori didn't have much of an issue with leaving people where they're weird at, but it was getting tiring to waste her time just for there to be another girl. She didn't know if it was worth it anymore. A SHORT STORY.

𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚗. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚜.𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙻 𝙼𝙰𝙽. 𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚒 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎...

She grew up in a broken home- a mother grinding a 9-5 just to survive, and a father who gave her the world... before prison took him away. As an only child, she learned two things early: from her dad: how to want more from her mom: how to get it herself. But when she refused college, her mother slammed the door in her face, leaving her homeless at eighteen. With nothing but a duffel bag and stubborn pride, she crossed state lines and rebuilt her life from the ground up, earning every dollar under the neon lights of The Velvet Whisper. Comfort. Independence. Control. She thought she finally had it all- until Grim, the silent, dangerous owner of the club set his sights on her. And when Grim wants something? He always takes it.

"Your gun, Christian," I whispered breathlessly, the reality of who he was momentarily flashing in my mind. Even in bed, he was a dangerous man. He didn't stop. I felt the vibration of a low, dark smile against my skin before he spoke, his voice grazing my ear. "Gun's under the pillow," he whispered. ౨ৎ Lelani, 20 never asked for chaos. She wanted a quiet life, a clean future, and a chance to finally breathe. Christian, 24 was the kind of man she promised herself she would never get close to dangerous, secretive, and tied to a world she has no business stepping into. But fate doesn't care about warnings. And he's not good at letting go. Something about her pulls him in. Something about him keeps her from walking away. All she knows is this: The boy she shouldn't want is the only one who touches her right.

•Completed with incoming edits• "Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies." - Aristotle They say everything happens for a reason, and the universe makes no mistakes. This is a different take on a black love story because we are not a monolith. Warning: This story does include mature content including adult scenes and situations. Please be advised.

Kairo is scared his autism will stop him from finding love.

"The girl in the painting... Who is she?" ....... He loves art, she is art. He's a mafia Don and she's a multi-talented model. Two souls that stumble upon each other and both their lives turn into a rollercoaster ride. All because of one particularly unique painting. NB: story is under INTENSE editing. RANKING - 14.Jan.2022 > #1 - Art > #1 - Leader > #1 - Donna > #7 - Artist > #15 - Bwwm > #66 - Danger > #90 - Wife > #244 - Rich > #256 - Feminine > #321 - Mafia > #456 - Climax BE PATIENT, READ FURTHER AND I PROMISE YOU WILL LIKE IT!! *Just so you know, this is a very romantic story. ;-) *pics used throughout story are not mine!