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Be My Favorite  by layabug26
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In which, Hakeem wants Devin to be his favorite.
𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓 by trenchlordtales
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Kason "Khotic" Brewster never planned on living long. At seventeen, he buried both of his parents in the same week. His mother died instantly in a car crash. His father held on just long enough to make Kason promise one thing before he passed. Take care of your brother and sister. So that's exactly what he did. Twelve years later Khotic is the man the streets call when things get ugly. Feared. Respected. Untouchable. Everything he does is for the two people depending on him to make it out of the life he's stuck in. He's content with that. Until Beauty Cardwell crashes into his world. Bee is nothing like the women Khotic usually deals with. She's a twenty-five-year-old brain surgeon, a child prodigy who finished school before most people finished learning who they were. She's blunt, literal, and socially awkward in ways people don't always understand. Diagnosed with high-functioning autism, Bee doesn't believe in pretending to be something she's not. She says exactly what she means. And for some reason... Khotic likes that. What starts as a chance meeting turns into something neither of them expected. Bee sees the man behind Khotic's reputation. The older brother trying to keep his promise. The boy who never got the chance to grieve. And Khotic sees something in Bee that the world keeps missing. But loving a man like Khotic means stepping into a life Bee was never meant to be part of. Enemies. Loyalty. Violence. The kind of danger that doesn't care how smart you are. And Khotic knows one thing for sure. Good girls like Beauty Cardwell aren't supposed to fall for men like him.
I Call You My Soul by TallBear
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"We can have our differences. We can argue, debate, scream, yell, or cry. However, at least we are talking. If we are talking, we will figure it out. Because I like you, Wicked. I like you so much that I can overcome anything with you. I want to become yours. I want to call you my soul."
POINT OF NO RETURN by shelikesblalot
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In this city, blood is currency. The streets don't forgive, and they certainly don't forget. "Ah got you, pa," Kaelen whispered his chin resting on julian's head "Ain't nobody ever gonna hurt you again."
Mine in the Shadows  by Lilac2005whisper
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He ruled the underworld. Kai Ravenwood-mafia king, trillionaire, untouchable. One look at Aurel Lavalier was enough to ignite the fire he never knew he had. Beautiful. Fragile-looking. Untouchable. But Kai saw deeper. He didn't just want Aurel-he needed him. Claimed him. Obsession turned to worship, desire turned to devotion, and soon, the king built his empire around his queen. From stolen glances at a balcony, to possessive kisses in the dark, to building a family that became his entire universe-this is not a love story. It's an empire carved out of passion, jealousy, obsession, and a devotion so consuming it rewrote destiny itself. Because Aurel isn't just his lover. He's his crown. His obsession. His forever. πŸ”₯ Dark Mafia Romance πŸ”₯ Possessive, Obsessive Husband πŸ”₯ Sexy, Angsty, Fairytale Love πŸ”₯ From Shadows to Family ________________________________________________ No skinship with others No cheating No angst between our couple
Unholy Devotion  by laila_thewriter
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"Get on your knees baby" she told him, Travis felt like all the butterflies disappeared from earth and decided to all live in his stomach because he could feel the flutter as Astrid gave him the command. "Good boy" she praised, and the praise was doing something to him, he wanted to obey her even more, he wanted her to tell him what to do. And he didn't say anything, Astrid hasn't given him orders to speak yet. Travis can hear Cody's breathing from beside him and he didn't dare look at his best friend, he knew he should feel humiliated that his best friend was standing right there while he let a stranger give him orders but the pleasure wasn't letting him feel that so called embarrassment, in some twisted way, he was enjoying it, a dark part of him wishes Cody would degrade him right now for how he was acting. "Your friend is every obedient is he not" she said between pants as she slowly worked her fingers in and out of her, she looked like she was on cloud nine, Travis eyes trailed from her face to her exposed neck, down to her almost exposed breasts down to her the heat between her legs. He wanted a taste every part of her. Travis heard Cody swallow his saliva as he watched the scene in front of them. "Yes, I did not take him to be such an obedient one" his voice was deep and it sent shivers down Travis's spine. "Crawl to me baby boy, come to mummy" -- Astrid Foster is a Dominatrix, she finds it hard to find men who actually belong to the same lifestyle as she. She gets invited to a party with her best by friends and stumbles upon two best friends Travis Harper and Cody Pierce at the party. She thought they were just normal guys who she would just have a smoke with at the party, but things turn out differently as she finds herself in the middle of a submissive and Dominant, her dream threesome.
The Don & The Hustler by XBLESIV
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In the city named ' crude solitaire, full of wondering tourists, its origin runs through deep roots, each street, each building runs through a crescent of history, there's no corner that doesn't have a meaning, the city attracts tourist so frequently due to its museums and famous restaurants. during the day , the people of Crude Solitaire put up a facade, as if when the cities bright lights dim, and the wind picks up, whooshing through the fresh air of the night sky, there isn't a endless war going on. People scared to go outside and get caught in the cross fire, but it's true. There's a war within the city. Crude solitaire is made up of gang deciphers, and mafia clans, scattered throughout the city, each dangerous group claiming a territory of once was slave grounds in the late 1700's, it's a war between African Americans and the Asians who dared to step foot in the city many years ago, and it has been for years. This story follows Hiromi Wang and Dario seraphim, two very different people who happen to do the same thing. Hiromi, Don of his mafia clan called the serpents worked hard for his title, he's respected by the city police, and other mafia clans scattered throughout, the serpents rarely are at odds with the other Asian gangs, outside the city? Maybe. But Hiromi's beef runs thick with the Gang deciphers that call themselves 'Solitary wu' , . Dario, who isn't the higharchy of his gang, meaning he isn't as important nor highly ranked as his other members, he still hustled to get where he is today, well respected also, because of that he is let in on many secrets that runs deep in 'Solitary wu'. Hiromi and Dario happen to cross paths in a cemetery , not knowing of each others importance, that is until they realize what gang the other is in, And it's history from there. In this story you'll be faced with the thrill of drama, arranged marriage, romance, heartbreak, and healing. Are you prepared? Let's hope.
Imperfection by writeswithmia
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"I'm not bout' to complicate yo life baby, you don't want this." "Elijah, you don't get to choose what I want to do with my life !"
π„π§πšπ¦π¨π«πžπ by wholelottaluv_
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Settle Down by writeswithmia
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"Explain to me why this not right baby, please." "Nyzir I'm not suppose to feel this way about you."