" Daisjha, just come and work at Platinum Pleasures with me. You have the look, the body! You'll make that money."

ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ "ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴ" ʙʏ ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴄᴇ́

Sarai lives two lives-one her father built, and one she chose. Andrew Wallace exists in both. He's older. Powerful. Off-limits. And he knows her secret. What starts as silent tension turns into something far more dangerous-control, obsession, and a connection neither of them is willing to break. Because some secrets aren't meant to be kept. And some men aren't meant to be resisted.

"⋆ you da the one i want, you the one i need ⋆" © 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐑𝐊𝟏𝟎

𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇' 𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗇𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇...

"What's it gonna take for you to know you're the only one that I want around? What's it gonna take for you to know you're the only one to hold me down? Girl, you don't know, that I know you should know Cause you don't know, you don't know, you don't know" A Bestfriend love storyy

After catching her boyfriend in the ultimate betrayal, Yomi leaves Chicago behind and starts over in Atlanta. New city, new apartment, same guarded heart. Between work, therapy, and rebuilding herself, love is the last thing on her mind. Then Pierre shows up patient, steady, and not intimidated by her walls. Yomi makes him work for every smile, every conversation, every inch closer. But some connections don't rush , they wait. Sometimes love doesn't force its way in it just asks, will you let me take you there?

Fan fiction ꨄ ⚠️Fast paced and slow updates⚠️

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 a girl who went from Detroit to Chicago is a new student at her new Highschool where she meets a couple of kids but later finds out one of the boy who wanted to talk to turns out to her brother

Something called love... Ayanna never asked for attention. She's quiet, focused, and just trying to heal from the grief that never really left her. Working late nights at a tattoo shop is how she copes, alone, unbothered, and uninterested in drama. Then Hunxho walks in. A rising rapper with eyes that hold too many secrets and a name that carries weight in more places than just music charts. He's used to women falling over him, used to fast love and fake loyalty. But Ayanna's different. She doesn't flinch. Doesn't chase. Doesn't care who he is. At least, that's what she tells herself. What starts as a late-night walk in turns into a slow-burning connection neither of them expected. But when pain runs deep and loyalty gets tested, love anit always enough. Sometimes the heart wants what it fears the most.