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In Love with a Stripper. di nxxsiaaa
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"You ever meet somebody that feel like peace... but they chaos too?" Sincere wasn't lookin' for love that night - just a way to clear his head. But the moment he saw Serenity under those lights, everything changed. She moved like she'd been through hell, but smiled like she still believed in heaven. He's been in the streets long enough to know when something's real. She's learned not to trust what comes easy. Two souls from different pain, drawn together by something neither of them can explain. What happens when a man who's only known survival falls for a woman who's forgotten what love feels like?
The Plug's Daughter  di therealjaviraa
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She's always been off-limits to everyone on the block-until a fearless new guy moves in and changes the rules. ps. This my first book, don't be shy to comment and give suggestions!
β›π’π€π˜ 𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒.❜ di PNKPRINCESS
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β›π’šπ’π’– 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒇 π’Žπ’†?❜ he asked, voice low like it wasn't meant for nobody but her. π’›πšπ«π’πšπ‘ didn't speak, just tilted her head a little and stepped in close. she traced one of the tattoos on his arm, finger light like a whisper...when she finally looked up, slow and lazy, doe eyes glinting beneath her lashes--she kissed the corner of his mouth. once, twice--then pulled back. π’π¦πšπ«π’ smirked. β›π’…π’Šπ’…π’'𝒕 π’•π’‰π’Šπ’π’Œ 𝒔𝒐.❜ β–„β–„β–„β–„β–„β–„β–„β–„β–„β–„β–„β–„β–„β–„β–„β–„β–„β–„β–„β–„β–„β–„β–„ She doesn't speak-not out loud, not anymore. Zariah Hart's been quiet since the night she lost everything, and moving to The Palisade at Skyview Apartments was supposed to give her a fresh start. No expectations. No questions. Just peace. But peace gets complicated when a man like Omarion Jordan starts showing up in it. He's nothing like she expected. Tatted, quiet, with eyes that read people better than they speak. A mechanic with a past he doesn't explain-and a presence that says more than his mouth does. He doesn't ask about her silence. She doesn't flinch at his reputation. Somehow, that's enough. What starts as simple glances turns into shared space. What feels like comfort turns to something neither of them planned for. But Atlanta doesn't forget what people try to bury. And sometimes, the loudest truth is the one you never say out loud. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐄 πŸπŸŽπŸπŸ“