𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 + 𝐓𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐪 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜. This is a revamped story of my other book that is discontinued called "under her rules" . Chanel "Nelly" Ellis is used to being the best - fast, fearless, and untouchable on the basketball court. But when she transfers to Westside University, she meets someone who refuses to let her do things her way. Cameron "Cade" Cade, former professional basketball star turned elite coach, doesn't tolerate excuses, ego, or shortcuts. He runs his team with iron discipline and expects every player to bend under his rules... especially Chanel. From the first practice, sparks fly - but not the friendly kind. Every drill is a challenge, every look a test, and every touch carries a tension that neither of them can ignore. He pushes her limits, and she pushes back harder. In a game of control, obsession, and desire, both are playing for keeps. And when late-night training sessions turn into something far more dangerous, they discover that neither of them can resist the power they hold over the other. 𝐓𝐘𝐑𝐈𝐐 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂.

𝐉𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐍, raised in the gritty streets of Chicago, lives by the rules of survival: kill or be killed. A feared name on his block, he's loyal, ruthless, and the provider for his family. But after a short bid in jail, he comes out with a plan-get money the smart way: music. Von's raw, real rap starts blowing up fast, but he doesn't switch up for the industry. He's still heavy with his set and publicly disses his biggest opps... 63rd. Then comes 𝐉𝐀𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐈-quiet, but not soft. Jasani grew up on 63rd, deep in the heart of the South Side. Her mama died when she was 14-addicted, broken, and barely present even before she passed. Her father? Gone. Some say he's dead, some say he dipped. Either way, Jasani had one person who ever really looked out for her: her older brother, Chucky. Chucky wasn't no saint, but he was loyal. He got into the streets young to make sure Jasani stayed in school and had food on the table. She hated his hustle. They were all each other had. Until... he got caught lacking one night and was killed. Word on the block was that Jalen's set had something to do with it. She never knew who pulled the trigger, but that pain stuck with her like a scar under her skin. After Chucky died, Jasani shut down emotionally. Moved in with her grandma. Started taking classes and working a quiet job-trying to be better than the streets that raised her. But deep down, she carried rage, guilt, and a hatred for anything tied to that life. She promised herself she'd never fall in the streets, or fall for anybody in them. The two meet at an underground area, Jalen just there and Jasani only there since her friend dragged her down there.