Jaylin seems to have it all - a thriving career as a celebrity hairstylist in sunny Orlando, a beautiful home, and most of all, her three-year-old daughter Seoni, the light of her life. To the world, she's living her dream. But beneath the surface, love remains the one chapter she's too afraid to reopen. Since becoming a mother, Jaylin has guarded her heart - not out of bitterness, but out of protection. She refuses to bring just any man into her life, especially not around her daughter. Her standards are high, and her fears even higher. Will a man ever truly accept her and her child? Then there's Justin - Seoni's father. Though they never had a stable relationship, he's remained present, loving, and supportive. As he slowly begins to reappear in Jaylin's life, old feelings start to resurface. Could the one who once walked away... be the one she was meant to love all along? Torn between her past and future, her fears and desires, Jaylin must decide: Is she ready to open her heart again? And if so, will it be for someone new - or for the one who's been there all along?

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 a new teacher walks into a classroom she prayed for, a mother watches her family shift beneath her feet, and a man with blood on his hands tries to keep them clean. until feelings get tangled, truths unravel, and love starts showing up in places it shouldn't.

onyx - protector from all evil . Some secrets are worth keeping , from the slums of south Atlanta , to the 305. Cyerika is continuously running from her past, but will it soon catch up to her? a secret relationship? a secret baby ? what's next ?? What's done in the dark will always come to the light.

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She's the cop sworn to arrest him. He's the kingpin who can't take his eyes off her. One mistake, and they'll both burn.

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏: 𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐈𝐧 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟐: 𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐈𝐧 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧: 𝐏𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐀𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝑺𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒊 𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒅. "𝑾𝑨𝑰𝑻-𝑷𝑳𝑬𝑨𝑺𝑬-𝑵𝑶-" 𝑩𝑶𝑶𝑴. 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒑𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒓. 𝑺𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒊'𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒚. 𝑩𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒘𝒍𝒆𝒅-𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈-𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎. "𝑵𝒐... 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆..." 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒃𝒃𝒆𝒅. 𝑩𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒍𝒎𝒔 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒂𝒑. "𝑰'𝒎 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒚-𝑰'𝒎 𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒚," 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅, 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒔, 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒓𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒕 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒛𝒆𝒏, 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒈𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒚, 𝒖𝒏𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚. "𝑰𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅'𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒆," 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚, 𝒓𝒐𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒎.

"𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐰𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐞, 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤, 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞, 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫." -𝒥𝒽ℯ𝓃ℯ́ 𝒜𝒾𝓀ℴ

he got the same mind as me we both understand eachother a different type of way. hes a leader and I'm he's helper when he doesn't know what to do.

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