Divine. Just the name alone makes the old women at Greater Hope clap their hands and say "that's a good boy." Pastor's son. Golden child. The one who opens the church doors before the sun even thinks about rising. Choir voice so smooth it could make a sinner cry. Med student. Top of his class. Own place. Own money. Never a hair out of line. Never a step out of bounds. Everybody loves Divine. Everybody trusts Divine. Everybody thinks they know Divine. But nobody really does. There's a version of him that doesn't come out during Sunday service. Doesn't show up in any lecture hall. The one that exists in the dark, in the shadows, in the places nobody in his life would ever think to look. The one with urges that don't align with the Word. With secrets, fantasies so dirty they'd need more than holy water to wash clean. The choir boy ain't singing the same song behind closed doors. And the thing about secrets is... they always find a way out.

UNDER EDITING!! BOOK 1 In the depths of his desires, a tempest brewed, fueled by an irresistible longing that defied reason and ignited a primal, consuming need. Dis gay (; First book❗❗

Love comes in waves. 🌊 • "Give me your phone," he said, breaking me out of my thoughts. "What?" "Give me your phone," he repeated, holding his hand out. I looked towards the door. What if Ron is lingering close by and somehow sees? I don't have time for him if he gets even more angry. I know taking E's number is harmless, but I know I could never be totally done with Ron. But you said you were tired of his shit, Ava, I thought to myself. You can't keep going back and forth, expecting him to change. "That nigga don't move me," Emanuel said with a slight smirk on his face.

You know that my body is yours. 🖤 • He quickly reached out to grab my arm. "Where you goin'?" I felt my body freeze under his touch. Looking down, I took note of how close we were in the small door frame. Too close. He let my arm go, raising a hand up apologetically. "Sorry, I ain't mean to grab you like that. I know you 'on really..." he trailed off, running his eyes over my face. He was still too close, but for some reason, I couldn't convince my body to move. This was the third time I've felt like this around him. It was a pattern. "Stay." He gestured for me to come back inside. "Zeke, I'on really think-" "Stay, Jabari." He said firmly. "Ray invited you over here...and I ain't finna tell you to leave. I brought more than enough food. You good, my nigga." "I told you to call me 'Jah'." "Jah," he corrected, looking down as a small chuckle escaped. "My fault." He raised his head back up, but quickly glanced away and cleared his throat. "You should...you should stay." • Spin-off from 'Familiar'

"𝐎𝐡, 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐖𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞"

A collection of one-shots featuring different characters, different situations, and stories that stand on their own.

Tru never had a problem cutting people off until Kannon came home. Fresh out after six years, Kannon quickly becomes the one person Tru can't seem to avoid. Every encounter between them turns hostile, reckless, and toxic as hell. But the more they clash, the harder it becomes to walk away before somebody gets hurt.

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