Jenifer Martin, a girl from California. A girl with a beautiful and the kindest heart. She has a superb business degree. But alas, sometimes bad things happen to good people. Her boyfriend of three years cheated on her with her only best friend since childhood. Damian Wilson, CEO of Wilson Clothing. He is handsome, he is super intelligent for the business world. Lives in New York City. He believes in love, but haven't found yet. He has one night stands just for his distraction though. A girl from California and guy from New York. How these two will meet? Maybe she will work for him or maybe not? Stay tuned to find out more about these two souls! Love, Anushka💛 Ranks:- #45 in nyc out of 1.56k stories. #4 in romance out of 1.95k stories PS- Current cover made by @_navyblueee_ Date:26/03/22

"I'm going to take care of you and the kids, Grace." Oh. I just...I get this feeling within me that just warms me throughout. "You already are, Joe." "I know, but I mean in a different way. I've been doing that as an outsider. I'd like to be a part of your family." "Joseph...you've been a part of our family for years. We've never thought of you in any other way." It's the truth. His eyebrows raise and he stares at me for a while. Then he nods. I smile gently and he kisses my cheek again then gives me a smoldering look. "Thank you." He brings one of my hands to his lips, pressing a kiss to it, his eyes still fixed on mine. My breath catches with the intensity there. "I love you, Grace." The sincerity in his words are as clear as day. All at once, I feel so incredibly grateful to have him in my life and I find tears springing up. His gaze softens as he sees them. Ordinarily I would try to hide this obvious sign of vulnerability, but I don't. There's no reason to with him. "I love you too." He smiles gently and then turns his head towards my hand still on his face, pressing a tender kiss to my palm. ~~~ This is an age gap interracial (bwwm) Christian romance that involves Joe, a widower, and Grace, a widow of six years and family friend. Joe has just lost his wife and Grace is there for him as he works through a grief that she is unfortunately familiar with. As the years go by and he continues to heal, their friendship develops into something more.

All Joon ever wanted was the freedom to do what he wants and how he wants. But being apart of one of the top families, that seemed impossible, especially when he was the main heir. Escaping seemed to be the only answer but how could he when his parents watched his every move? Somehow, he managed the impossible and escaped to America with the help of his friends that he left back in South Korea. He wanted to experience new things while in America but he sure it wouldn't be love. That was until he saw Yandy Brown slam some chick head into the cement pavement. Was it love at first sight for him? Who knows? He just knew something about her set her apart from the others and he knew he had to have her. Yandy Brown was in her last year of college when her world got thrown into a loop. When a random 6'1 Korean claimed her as his girlfriend she got attention that she never wanted from the campus. That didn't shake her at all, because she wasn't the one to cross and a few already knew that. She was going to deny it from the start until she met Joon and went along with it. Why? To pass time maybe? Who knows? She just wanted to see how this would pan out. As the months went by and feelings grew, neither thought they would fall for the other but they did. From breakups to makeups, cultural differences, crazy friends, and opposing family members, will their love be stable or fall apart? Well, who knows? You'll have to read to find out.

Completed- but in editing! "But what are we to society?" He questions uncertainly. "Friends." I say bitterly. The word I don't want to use, but have been forced to obtain. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Adrian and Faviola have a relationship against the way society has been shifted and the representation the government strive to build. What will happen when their races are forbidden to meet? Do they stay together?

Taleah comes from a boring state with big dreams of traveling and becoming a nurse. On a visit to Seoul, South Korea she never thought she'd bump into the sexy mysterious Kyung-Soo. They are immediately smitten for each other but Taleah comes to find Kyung has a different side to him that can affect their relationship. In the span of a half week, can he keep her with him? How will their life change together? Read "She's Mine" to find out. *THIS IS MY FIRST BOOK SO PLZ DONT HATE HAHA*

will we ever learn?

*Description "ANGEL":a 20 year old big girl that would go above and beyond for the ones she love. She was raised on the south side of ATL. With her mother being a drug addict,and not always around she had to grow up and learn responsibility at a young age, especially seeing that she has to care for her 1 year old baby sister. She doesn't mind at all though she treats and sees her as her own since she's been raising her all her life. Angel had to grow up and not know who her father was. So,growing up and not learning what love feels like from her mother or father has not be very beneficial to her especially for her current relationship. But,what will happen when her and the BIGGEST king pin in the south side of ATL bump heads? "Kyng": a 23 year old "PLAYA FROM THE HIMALAYAS". The biggest and most known drug lord on the streets of south ATL. Every female wants him, but the way he's set up it's" fuck bitches and get money". Kyng doesn't trust a soul out here on these streets except for his auntie who raised him. For him it's either "KILL OR GET KILLED". Kyng has many demons he's fighting every day. Because of his many enemies you would think he would be scared to walk out the house every day with his head held high.But with the way his demons have been torturing him lately he'll be better off dead, But that is until he meets Angel. Will they connect at sight of each other or continuously bump heads forever? Will this be "A BIG GIRLS FANTASY"??

Beverly Rachel McAdams the typical fresh out of high school girl. She lives with her single mother, and cannot afford to go to college or university. One day she comes home from work to find a hot stranger in her living room who expects her to marry him. This sexy stranger is a cocky and arrogant soon-to-be alpha and king. As Beverly is forced to marry him she discovers two things. One:She is a descendant of a demon and she possesses unnatural demon powers Two:She actually begins to like this cocky and arrogant Alpha king

"So what's your name?" He asks Oh so now he wants to play the game of twenty questions. Interesting! "Do you think I should tell you?" I ask "Answering my question with a question huh?" He asks once again "Stating the obvious huh?" I do same Then he chuckles "You're different" he states "Different good or different bad?" I ask "Different perfect" he says with a heart warming smile. Oh my, he has a beautiful smile but it's not captivating. I think I should see the doctor. What are the girls drooling about that I don't see? I think I need help. *** *** This is Dakota MacCan. A teenage girl, but not your normal teenage girl. She's a senior in Weinstein High School. Everyone will be happy to be a senior, but for some reason she's not. Not because she doesn't have friends, not because she doesn't have family. But because she was born that way. She was born DIFFERENT! Now, will the school's most gorgeous boy: 1. Handsome 2. Rich 3. Gorgeous 4. Humble 5. What all boys would like to be 6. And what all girls would like to have 7. But who has fallen in love with Dakota 8. Jason Kyle Roberts Be able to make her normal or exceptional? Read Different to find out!

"I am so sorry I'm late." My red woolly hair flopped onto my face and I huff, throwing my bag on the chair to put it up. I haven't noticed the prisoner yet as I pull down my black pencil skirt that stuck to my hips a little too tight due to the shrinkage in the washing machine. "This. . . is my therapist?" A deep mocking voice came and I cleared my throat, finally meeting the seemingly Black eyes of Prisoner 409. My breath catches in my throat as a slow smirk grazes his face. The handcuffs remained stuck to his hand as he slowly rubbed his bare chin. "Behave 4-0-9" The prison guard slapped the table before leaving and I was still frozen. "Why wouldn't I? Chocolate just happens to be my favorite flavor."