Nalani King.. gorgeous but taken, goofy but smart, so smart that she she skipped quite a few grades- hence why she is a young doctor. Nalani is engaged to her highschool sweetheart Bryan Jackson. Joseph, Nalani's father went into early retirement and left his successful practice in the hands of his daughter, but someone seems to have a problem with that..... Landon Miller.... tall, dark, and fine , and is kind of a playa. He thought once Joseph King retired, he would get the practice- but he thought wrong. He was quite shock to find out Nalani was handed the practice because she is young. He wants to dislike Nalani but fazed by her beauty and personality... Will something blossom between the two? ..... Read and Find out ❤️ ~Impressive Rankings~ #1 africanamerican 11/26/20 #1 doctors 12/1/20 #1 blacklove 12/21/20 #3 urban story 2/9/21 #4 cheating boyfriends 12/10/20 #5 fake friends 12/10/20

"Montana, come here." He nodded his head toward the door, leaving out of the room. Staying silent as Ms. Carol looked at me, I kissed the back of Josiah's hand before leaving out of the room. As I walked out, Messiah stood there looking at me in disgust while I closed the door. "What are you doing that shit for?" "Huh?" I said since I had nothing else to say, just trying to stall time to get my words together. "Why are you stripping, Monty?" Sighing, I decided that I wasn't going to lie like I'd originally planned to do after listening to Chocolate's stupid advice. "Money." I spoke simply and he scoffed as I looked down. "Why not just ask Josiah for money instead doing hoe shit?" "First of all, It's not doing hoe shit. I don't have sex with anyone. I just dance. And I don't want to ask him for any money. It's not his job to take care of me." "So stripping..." He trailed off with a laugh. "..stripping was the last resort? Instead of putting your pride aside?" Saying nothing, I just looked at him with pleading eyes. "Please don't tell him, Messiah." I could already tell by the look on his face that he was going to tell him. "I ain't gon' tell him.." Thank God. I thought. "..you are." "What?!" I shrieked. "No. I'm not." "You are." He spoke in a demanding tone. "Please. You know how he is." I expressed "And you know how he is too but you made that bed." "Messiah, he's going to kill me." I begged. "I know." He shook his head, walking away from me. "Better figure it out. You got until the end of the day to tell him or I will." He mumbled before walking back into the room.

Works #1: Ahmad Hassan Sinclair, 25, was taught to always fight and work hard for what he wanted. In the life he was given nothing was ever handed to him. He grew up in the hoods of Houston, witnessing things no child should ever see in their life. His mom and pop worked hard just tryna make ends meet, to keep food on the table and clothes on their kids back. But it was far from easy .. Seeing his parents struggle the way they did for years, motivated him to work ten times harder. He made it a mission to not end up like his folks, he wanted more in life. He knew there was more to life than what he grew up seeing. But he also knew in order to be somebody in this world as a black man he had to fight and strive for it and also dodge the bullshit that came along with it. He set goals, he had dreams, he had a vision and nothing could stop him from achieving them. Now that he's at the top of his game, making money, living the live he always wanted, seeing the things he never seen and moving up the success path .. he figured life would eventually turn out to be great but sadly he still isn't happy or content with how things are.. there's this one missing piece in his life that will fully complete him. But let's see how determined Ahmad will be to find what that missing piece is or what he will do to get it.

Nia is now a grown woman. A cold one. While she's trying to protect her heart, one guy will attempt to eat away at the wall she has built. An ode to Black mental health and self care. Read Soft & Strength (in this order) first.

My head rolled back and I was a moaning mess as he pumped into me. "Look at me" he growled Making me open my eyes and stare into his dark green orbs. He increased his speed. "So fucken tight" He said It wasn't long before I felt my orgasm coming. My pussy clenched his dick making him moan and grunt. "Cum." I let go. My body was overwhelmed and overcome by pleasure and soon I felt him release inside of me adding to the pleasure. He slowly pumped before dropping my down. We both leaned against the door trying to catch the our breathe. "Ready for another round" I asked. *** A/N: Highest ranking: Couple #1 Soccer #1 On going #2 Older #1

After a messy break-up, it's time to pull yourself together and move on. On the road to happiness, your best friend buys you tickets to meet and greet your favorite rapper, Killmonger. Is it destiny or something fleeting? Recommended listening: One Night Only - Kyla Jade Mature 18+. Sexual Content. Black Panther fanfic. Erik Killmonger x Reader. Original story posted on tumblr @hearteyes-for-killmonger

Kira and Jason weren't looking for love, but they decided to give it a try. (18+)