Myah came to Atlanta for a few days with her friend Aspen-but nothing about this visit is simple. Between past obsessions, secrets, and forbidden attraction, boundaries blur and hearts are tested. If this is nothing, prove it. Warning: Mature themes, intense emotions, and explicit content. New chapter every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. Was #1 in #aspenkartier Was #3 in #Atlanta Was #1 is #blackgxg

ʟᴏᴏᴋ, ᴍʏ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ᴠᴏɴ, ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ'ᴍ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏ, ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ

Imani Rae thought life in the projects was all she knew- until Khaos walked in. Tall, dangerous, and impossible magnetic, he offers her a world she never imagined- but with it comes blood, betrayal, and a love that could either save her or destroy her. In the streets, trust is rare, loyalty is tested, and love comes at a price. Can Imani survive the game and keep her heart intact?

In the sun-soaked edges of Miami, where the ocean hums against the shore and pastel neon glows like a pulse in the sand, their love flared with a heat that could blister anything it touched. She was ambition in mirrored shades and salt-tangled hair, chasing dreams bigger than the high-rises crowding Brickell's skyline. He was smooth charm with a dangerous undertow, a street-wise whisper of Little Havana who wore his secrets like tattoos beneath a linen shirt. Together, they tore through Miami nights like a tropical storm-loud, electric, impossible to outrun. Their passion was tidal, pulling them back together even when the wounds were raw, even when the apologies sounded like ultimatums. They loved in extremes: stolen kisses on rooftop pools, voices raised on sun-baked sidewalks, breakups that melted in the humidity, and reunions that hit like the first sip of strong cafecito. But Miami hears everything-the clubs murmuring, neighbors side-eyeing, the streets predicting the inevitable wreck. In a city built on heat and hustle, their story played out like a bittersweet bolero: vibrant, aching, unforgettable. In the end, it wasn't Miami that broke them-it was the weight of their own blaze, a love too volatile to last but far too fierce to ever fully let go. - Read at your own risk!

When Kiki visits Chicago for her cousin's wedding, she never expects to get piped down by a man who talks with his hands and growls her name like he own it. Messiah ain't like these New York dudes she's used to-he move different. Ain't loud, ain't flashy, but got that hood alpha energy that make her melt. She was supposed to be there for five days max... not fall in love with a Chi-Town gangsta who flips bricks and lifts her like she weightless. But when her past follows her to Chicago and his street life bleeds into their sex-fueled situationship, the line between love and lust starts to blur. He never chased women-especially not loud, sex-crazy, no-nonsense New York ones. But Kiki? She got him talkin' about "what we is" and pressin' her spot like he tryna build a future. But love between two people who been hurt don't come easy. And in a city full of secrets, money, and murder? Somebody always gotta pay.

Reentry Case 007: Male, 37, assault with intent to kill, parole conditions strict. Not to be left alone with female staff.