"We fight like sistas' but yeah, we cousins." - Set in the 1930s, a loud Sharice and a curious Dari'Ann let a light along with smells guide them through the woods to, a juke joint. All eyes are set on them , 2 sets of couples to be exact. Cigar smoke , pheromones, and culinary smells all throughout the air through the night, the rest is history.

Elias Stack Moore moves through the world like a ghost in plain sight-calm, composed, and far too old for the age written on his skin.His presence isn't just heavy-it's unnatural. There's a gravity to him, a silence. Hundred and eighteen years echo in his presence, and with them comes something no one dares to name. Haven Johnson, a young photographer with restless ambition, sees him-not just with her lens, but in the space between reality and something far stranger. She's chasing light, chasing truth, but Elias casts a shadow she can't quite outrun. We live like no one's watching-but what if someone is? What if love and danger wear the same face? In the stillness of night and the click of a shutter, truths will be exposed. But some truths are better left buried. Some shadows aren't just looking-they're waiting.

When Stack and Smoke came back to the Mississippi Delta it was different. Nia Carter couldn't wait to see Stack's face. But she didn't know looking at Smoke's would hit her twice as hard.

i'll be your shot gun rider till the day I die. fem!oc x Elias "stack" Moore started: 12-29-25 ended: 3-25-26 Sinners 2025

A bite. A bond. A burning desire When Elias Moore marks her with his bite, Zariah is pulled into a hidden world where blood runs deeper than secrets. She craves his bite. His blood. His touch. All Elias wants is love, but there's someone who will stop at nothing to make sure he spends the rest of eternity alone and miserable. But he'll do anything to protect her. He's drawn to her purity, and they find out their connection runs deeper than they thought.