Chantay Pierre is new to Montana, from the big city. She never imagine she would find so much peace in the country. She was ready to start her new life and leave the past in the past, but when she bumps into an unexpected cold cowboy. Things happen. Xavier Lee, born and raised in Montana was always deemed as cold. He didn't know if it was resting bitch face or huge body build. Not being respected as a cowboy due to his ethnicity he struggles to fit in and get his ranch up and running.

[WARNING! MATURE AND RATED 18+ NOVEL] contains lots of graphic sex scenes and swearing. Please read at your own risk. 36-year old Samira volunteered to be one of the few chosen candidates to work on board the Kindred-Earth Space Station, where the Kindred Warriors chose to reside ever since the new "Agreement" between both the Council and the Government was established as a way to make lasting peace between the 2 races. As a "Multi-specialist", her world was opened up to new possibilities and as she embraced the change of pace wholeheartedly; however just as her contract onboard was about to expire, she was shocked when she was called in to be....a bride?! Strikes Fast And Warring Soul are unique Twin Kindred warriors who volunteered to fight in a war on another planet, but when their gazes landed on the curvy Samira on the day they landed their ship at the Space Station, even if it was just one time; they cannot seem to forget her. When a life and death situation almost endangered the Twins as they fought for their allies, it was the fair Samira who pulled Strikes Fast from the abyss. It was then and there that they both made a promise to claim her. Read and find out what will happen to them. Extra chapters included + Brianna's Mini story series! P.S I do not own the " Bride of the Kindred" series, this is just fanfiction I made for fun. All rights to the original series belongs to the creative and awesome Evangeline Anderson

Prologue Dr. Kiana James had stitched up broken bodies, restarted failing hearts, and held dying hands - but nothing had prepared her for surviving the slow, silent destruction of her own life. For three years, she hid bruises beneath her scrubs and fear beneath her smile. Her boyfriend, Marcus, a man who charmed everyone but her, had become a storm she lived inside. Every slammed door, every raised voice taught her to shrink - even though she was a woman who took up space beautifully. A brilliant, plus-size Black doctor with ambition, curves, and warmth that could light an entire hospital wing - she deserved more. And one night, she finally ran.

Nia learned to pour her heart into food when words failed her. But there are some things no recipe can fix. When a wedding reunites her and four former friends after years of silence for some and limited contact for others, old wounds reopen and buried feelings refuse to stay hidden. Not everyone deserves forgiveness. And not every love story starts where you expect.

Who said women can't save men?

Our marriage was arranged. So was our divorce. I obeyed my parents. He obeyed his. At 25, I'm a divorcée. A single mom to a three-year-old. At 30, he's a divorcé. A weekend father. Bravo. ------------------------------------------ WARNING: Mature Language.

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I felt like I was never chosen, always admired but never chosen...until I met HIM Janay has always been admired but never chosen. No matter how many people praised her beauty, intelligence, or kindness, love always seemed just out of reach. That is, until she meets Rahmir-a man who not only admires her but chooses her, wholeheartedly.

Ashanti is finally living the life she dreamed of, working a job she loves. Everything is going well. But then President Theodore Thomas gets elected, and everything seems to go downhill. The population is decreasing, and women are not having children, so the government decided to take matters into its own hands. Instead of women being drafted into the military, they're drafted into marriage. Marriage is not a choice; it's an order, and if you try to run, the consequences are deadly. Will Ashanti get drafted? Or will she be one of the lucky ones who don't get chosen? "This has to be a joke. He lied to us all. He doesn't care about the marriages; he just wants to control us," I yell out loud. "Ashanti, you have to calm down, or he will hear you," she says lowly. I shrug my shoulders. "I don't care. Fuck him," I spat. "Say that one more time, I dare you," Noah says calmly. My eyes widen in shock, hearing his voice. I didn't realize he was here. Fuck, I just messed up. Why couldn't I just keep my big-ass mouth shut? ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Updates Every Sunday!