Urban Short Story || Plus Size 18+ Theodore (31) & Infinity (29) ".. to infinity and beyond.." ********************************* Theodore is a single father who loves nothing more than to spoil his daughter and make her life as magical as possible. Infinity is a lawyer, who loves her job but is ready to settle down. After the birth of Theodore's daughter, Infinity helped him get full custody then after a random second chance encounter years later.. unspoken feelings started to come out.

Amoura never thought love was meant for her. A soft-spoken, plus-size girl who spent years being a people pleaser, she never had a real relationship until Zaylin. Zaylin was a multimillionaire with a reputation for dealing with women but never truly loving one. At first, he treated Amoura like any other girl, until he realized she was different. As Amoura finds her voice and learns her worth, Zaylin discovers what it means to genuinely love someone. She found her confidence. He found his heart. And neither expected to find love in each other.

She's used to being the punchline. He's ready to burn down the theater. Journee Doyle has perfected the art of invisibility. As a plus-size woman in a world obsessed with size zero, she knows her role: be the funny friend, the hard worker, and the one who takes every insult with a smile. By day, she's a ghost. By night, she waits tables at the prestigious Nocturne Crown Hotel, serving Manhattan's elite while trying to forget she exists. Until the night she can't. A backhanded compliment from a billionaire guest and a "clumsy" spill of red wine by a jealous waitress leave Journee humiliated in a room full of people who refuse to look her in the eye. She flees, thinking it's just another scar to hide. She's wrong. Someone was looking. Andrés Morales-the elusive, ruthless CEO of the Nocturne Crown empire. A man who rules New York from the shadows. To him, Journee isn't invisible. She is inevitable. Andrés saw the insult. He saw the tears she tried to hide. And when he rewinds the security tape, his fascination snaps into a dark, primal obsession. He doesn't just want to comfort her; he wants to ruin anyone who ever made her feel small. When a custom gown arrives at her doorstep, sent to an unlisted address, Journee realizes this is no fairy tale. It's a hunt. She thinks he's playing a cruel game. She thinks a man like him could never want a woman like her. So she runs. But she's forgetting one thing: Andrés Morales owns the city. And he loves a chase. He doesn't want her to fit into his world. He's reshaping the world to fit her.

"Tell me you're mine," he whispers against her lips. Pressing even deeper, swirling his hips again. The pleasure made her eyes roll back, a whimper escape. "I-I'm y-yours," Genesis whimpers. Her eyes meeting his. The pleasure making tears form. It was too much. Too intense. "Santoro." Tears formed at the corner of her eyes but pleasure was all over her face. "It feel good esposa," Santoro growls in her ear. The pleasure was getting to him too. He was about to nut but Santoro wanted her to cum again. With him. "Y-yes," she moans. "W-what are y-you d-doing to m-me," she whimpers. "Making you feel pleasure." Santoro speeds up and her back arches. "Making you remember who gives it to you." Roman Carter gave his abused daughter up to the Cardenas family for an alliance. Genesis Sarae Carter. He didn't know they valued family. That his treatment of his own daughter was going to be his downfall. Roman didn't think that they would love Genesis. That the bruises he had caused or the flinching she does at touch, would come and bite him in the ass. That Santoro Cardenas, a monster, would fall in love and become her monster. That she would now be the reason for these monsters... to come out of their closet. To protect her. To keep her. To avenge her. *MY BOOKS ARE COMPLETED* If I post too slow a comment or something a motivate me to keep uploading.

The beautiful and fearless Dr. Monique Lathan's love of animals is the reason for her choice in occupation. Her career is rewarding, but her love life is mundane...that's until Monique becomes the obsession of a different kind of animal she's never heard of nor can control.

[ 𝟏𝟐:𝟑𝟑𝐩𝐦 ] 𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳. [ 𝟏:𝟑𝟑𝐩𝐦 ] ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ? [ 𝟖:𝟓𝟓𝐩𝐦 ] 𝘈𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘶𝘱. 𝘖𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳. [ 𝐌𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟓, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔 ] 𝟗:𝟎𝟓𝐩𝐦. "𝘠𝘰𝘶 the only one who got me like this" His familiar drawl pierced the barrier of a door. The only thing that was hindering him from reaching her physically. Emotionally, she built a strong wall of defense based on a foundation of lies told by friends, media, family, you name it. She believed lore instead of the 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 23 year old male who thought the world of her. "Swear. Open the door before I act a 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘭 outside this bitch and wake the whole neighborhood up"

Naomi Carter was taught her whole life to stay away from trouble. Pastor's daughter. Church girl. Straight A student. Trouble was never supposed to find her. But one bad decision, one party, and one thing she was never supposed to see puts her directly in the path of the city's most feared man. Now the same man everyone warns her about won't stop watching. Won't stop texting. And definitely won't leave her alone. The problem? Naomi can't tell if she should be terrified of Kai Bennett... Or curious.

Delilah Davis goes to a job interview for a CFO position but ends up being offered position as a wife instead.

I stiffened as his hand slipped down and down further, pushing into my pants. "What are you doing?" I demanded shakily. Max just held onto me from behind, pushing it down until he reached my cliterous. He started stroking. Pleasure swam down below, filling me to my core. I moaned, arching my back. His fingers went down further, slipping inside me. I moaned again, throwing my head forward. He chuckled low, the sound worsening the heat covering me. "You're fucking wet. Look at this." He pulled out his fingers, showing me how they were covered in gloss. I warmed even more at the sight. I dropped my head back to his neck, still moaning. He just nipped my ear. "Are you letting your predator do naughty things with you. Are you a naughty girl, Eve?" I shook my head. I winced, my brows creasing as the warmth of pleasure started boiling. He could clearly tell I was about to come, and he pulled away. I whined in protest, dropping onto the ground when he stepped backward. I then gazed up at him, my breaths hot and heavy. "Eve," his smile was dark, sadistic, "if you want to come, then you have to earn it." (The Sacrifice is a standalone, but it is in the FireNight realm) #1 in "fraternity" on May 21, 2025 #1 in "serialkillerromance" on May 21, 2025

"I need a wife, Miallah." Ghost's deep voice caused my stomach to clench. "Your dad owes me a lot of money, so you can either be my wife or a prostitute." The words hit me like a truck. For a moment, I couldn't speak. I already knew my answer. Neither option felt like a choice at all. Still, I knew which one I would pick. Ghost reached out suddenly and gripped my chin, forcing me to look at him. "Answer me when I speak to you," he demanded. Fear rushed through me. Along with something more dangerous... the kind of danger I had never experienced. Warmth in my lower belly. A shiver throughout my entire body. A Brand new feeling. "Okay," I whispered. His dark eyes searched my face. "So which is it?" He stepped closer. Close enough for me to feel his presence. Close enough to smell him. Close enough to make my heart race. "I'll be your wife," I answered shakily. A smirk touched his lips. "I knew that was going to be your answer, Miallah." He released my chin and stepped back. "Good." Ahmiden takes Miallah in thinking he was just accomplishing his duty to get married. The Mafia wouldn't allow him to take over without a family. Without something to lose. Ahmiden had a list of girls to choose from. So when he marries Miallah randomly, no proper wedding or ceremony, he essentially told his fellow crime bosses and their daughters 'Fuck you' when he choose Miallah. Now they have to figure out who's pissed off enough to make it an issue. Who is bold enough To put his wife, his new life... in danger. The more time he spends with Miallah the easier it is to love her. And it's not just him that falls for her... It's Everyone. *COMPLETED*