MBJ💕
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Our Love || Michael B Jordan love Story by hearttopages
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She's soft, smart, and spoiled. He's fine, famous, and fully locked in. Asha wasn't expecting Michael B. Jordan to come into her life with this much passion-or this much patience. Their love feels natural. Easy. Addictive. But even perfect vibes come with tests. From steamy nights to soul-deep talks, they'll learn how to hold each other close without losing themselves. This isn't just romance. It's real love. It's healing. It's hot. And it's hers.
Reign For Kari by MJLove58
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🚨 DISCLAIMER 🚨 This book is a work of fiction. All characters, events, relationships, and situations are entirely imagined and created for entertainment purposes only. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental and unintentional. Nothing in this book is meant to represent real life. It is all for fun, storytelling, and creative expression. ⚠️ CAUTION ⚠️ : This book contains explicit language, violence, and sexual content. Reader discretion is advised. ⸻ Reign (Rain) Washington never planned to love a man like Bakari Jordan, but from the moment they met, her heart refused to let go. Their bond grew in the shadows of the city, strong enough to survive everything except the secrets that threaten to break them. Bakari built his life in the streets, ruthless to everyone but her. He protects his empire with iron fists but softens instantly when Reign looks at him. They have money, passion, and loyalty, but the game always comes with a price. When pressure rises and truth cuts deeper than any enemy, Reign begins to wonder if love is enough. Bakari will fight the whole world to keep her. Reign will fight herself trying to stay with him. One thing is certain. Some love stories burn too strong to walk away from.
Ashes and Wildflowers by siickestlvrr
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Magnolia Clay always knew better than to fall for a boy like Smoke Dorsey-trouble followed him like a shadow. But after years apart, when fate pulls them back together in a town that remembers every sin they ever committed, old sparks reignite into a wildfire neither one can put out. Between family feuds, whispered rumors, and a love too fierce to tame, Magnolia and Smoke have to decide if what they have is strong enough to survive the ghosts-and the fire-they thought they left behind.
OFF-SCRIPT • MBJ by blaackhooney
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Zariah-Rose Jennings is the undisputed queen of the "New Media" era. As a late-night host with a RNB/Neo-Soul heart and a director's eye for aesthetics, her show, The Velvet Room, is the only stop that matters on a press tour. When Hollywood titan Michael B. Jordan arrives to discuss his latest directorial debut, the audience expects the usual promotional banter. What they get is something far more magnetic. From the moment Michael steps onto the amber-lit set, the atmosphere shifts. He doesn't just answer her questions; he's captivated by the way she's built her world. He notices the 35mm film grain she uses for her intros and the specific acoustics of her studio. After the cameras stop rolling and the audience clears out, the professional "mask" drops. Instead of heading to his car, Michael lingers by the monitor, sparking a conversation about lighting, legacy, and the loneliness of being the one in charge. What follows is a single, winding night through the silent corridors of the studio and the rain-slicked streets of the city. There is no frantic drama or forced conflict - only the steady, rhythmic pull of two creative powerhouses finding a rare equal in one another. They trade stories over cold takeout in the editing suite, dissecting their favorite film scores and the pressure of staying "authentic" in an industry of smoke and mirrors. As Zariah plays him an unreleased demo of a track she's been working on, Michael sees the raw vulnerability behind her polished "host" persona. In turn, she sees the quiet, thoughtful man behind the "movie star" title. It's a story of soft glances over glowing screens, the shared language of ambition, and the realization that the best scenes in life are often the ones that happen off-camera. Start : February, 11th 2026 End : ...
D'Evils-Sinners (ON HOLD)  by poeticin
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The Smoke-Stack twins aren't new to the world of sex, money, liquor, drugs , & violence-but when they return home to start anew & open up a Juke joint, new problems arise.
No Strings Attached | MBJ BWBM by trillest_lvhh
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Y/N and Michael have known each other since 1996 when they were just five years old and as they grew up together they were inseparable. They eventually graduated high school and chose two different paths. Y/N went away to Spelman college in Atlanta, Georgia as Michael became one of the most prominent black male actors today. With the time spent away from each other they went through their own roller coaster of life along with growing away from each other but know deep down if anything was to go down with either one of them the other would be there in a quick fast and a hurry. But now that Y/N has graduated college and it's time for her to face reality back at home in California with Michael being one of those realities will their friendship crack under pressure? Or will they find exactly what they're deeply yearning for within their friendship? Continue to read to know the ups and down of Michael and Y/N's friendship.
Raised in the Smoke | Book 2 by mymellowdi
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Melody "Lil Bit" Moore is trying to hold her family together while her husband Smoke is locked up... still running his mouth like he runs the house and a temper that don't know how to be gentle when he scared. They love each other bad. The kind of love that don't always sound pretty. Their kids? Raised in it. Their twin sons, Malachi and Messiah, are straight-A students with gang ties, street reputations, and tempers that don't come with warnings. They're rich, feared, and still acting like they don't got sense. Their little sister Eliana "Peach" is caught between being the baby and having a sharp mouth, too grown for her age, trying to protect her mama while she still figuring out who she is. Everybody got something they hiding. And the Moores don't do "calm conversations." They do slammed doors, blocked numbers, busted lips, and "say it again" energy. They do family... like war. ♛ ─── ♛ ─── ♛ ─── ♛ ─── ♛
Sinful. | imagines. by notapradagurl
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An imagines book for the characters from the movie 'Sinners' enjoy!♡
Soft for a Sinner by siickestlvrr
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Evangeline has always walked the straight path church on Sundays, top of her class, a future so bright it blinds her. Stack is the opposite. Cold stares, dirty hands, and a reputation soaked in sin. They were never meant to cross paths until a favor turns into a deal, and a deal turns into something neither of them can name. He's the kind of boy girls are warned about. She's the kind of girl he never thought he deserved. But some flames burn too hot to ignore... even if they leave scars.
The Smoke-House Blues by Shariah25
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I was always lost on what freedom and love looked like. I thought it looked like moving away at first, then it turned into just being able to go into town without worry. After that it looked just like a man I used to know, and after he left. I had no idea what exactly freedom should look, taste, sound or smell like anymore. I thought I had everything I needed growing up, and that freedom didn't exactly matter. Why care about it, as long as we were locked away together? Now years and a few months later, I was forced to figure that out. What freedom looked like for me.