"I thought we agreed on a mutual day of rest?" His large body was within inches of hers, their chests brushing with each breath. "Who ordered the hit?" He growled out and Omisha rolled her eyes. It was an unspoken rule to carry that kind of information to your grave- a rule she was certain Thorn knew. "And here I was thinking you were sort of smart." She remarked as she pressed the auto start button on her key fob. Thorn's hand roughly grabbed her arm and pushed her against her car, her fresh sutures protesting. "Look, if we're not fucking you have to stop man handling me." She groaned as his grip tightened effectively pushing her wound tighter against the car. "Would you be serious for two seconds?" He growled as he angrily searched her eyes for an ounce of information. ------ When an assassin's next hit is a widely feared hitman you'd expect plenty of bloodshed not a toxic romance. *Warning very graphic scenes of violence, death and sex* Full description inside!

[UNEDITED] "So the basis of the arrangement is I will pay for your last three years of medical school, pay you a generous monthly stipend and help you get into UW's internal residency program in exchange for-" "-Sex" I cut him off frankly. "Sex?" He chuckled, shaking his head "does it look like I have trouble getting laid? No not sex. To marry me, purely for appearances of course" A blank stare flashed across my face, "I'm sorry, what?" ••• It's a classic tale with a whole new twist. He's the boy who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, and she's the girl who doesn't put up with anyone's shit. So naturally, he wants the one thing he can't have, her. Lennox is an aspiring oncologist by day, and a freelance escort by night. Medical school is expensive, and as a young woman in her prime she would be garnering her fair-share of one night stands anyways. Might as well turn a profit. Beckham, your typical reckless trust-fund baby. A playboy, a hothead, an all-around hot mess. He needs to grow up, or he risks losing everything. As the heir to an internationally acclaimed company marrying a doctor would be the perfect way to bring legitimacy not only to his reputation but his secure his place as CEO. There's a thousand reasons it could all go wrong, but what if by some strange stroke of luck... It all goes right? [WARNING: Story contains sexually explicit content and may not be suitable for those under the age of 18.] 12/15/20: RANKED #1 under BWWM 12/30/20: RANKED #1 under Scandalous 2/22/21: RANKED #8 under Black Girl 3/4/2021 & 3/30/21: RANKED #1 under Interracial Romance

a term used when someone is known in their neighborhood, town or city for certain reasons. .. mostly by reputation, or infamy. like being talented or activity in the community, good or bad.

"I ain't had pussy in a minute", He said licking his pink plum lips at me. I am to lost in that one move, I didn't realize what he said. "Come again, say what?!?!", I said as I replayed his sentence. Fuck I gotta do with him not getting the cookie? "You are my sex toy until my thousands of dollars is paid off", he said as he eyed my body. Sex Toy? What the fuck? Is dude on something? Gotta be! "What's a sex toy?", I asked confused. I think I had a clue what it is but I just don't want to think that way. "I have sex with you when ever I want it, how I want it", he said making me take a double take. Ariane Jackson was always the good girl with the loud mouth. She was the girl who didn't look forward to men so soon, hell she didn't look forward to sex. She was happy with her life(well somewhat of it). That all changes at one party when she meets Chris. She's framed for a crime she hadn't done by Chris; a ruthless, cruel, heartless, drug dealer. What will happen to the once goody?

A man who finds sexual pleasure in murdering women.

After Bryson's first love--who is also his baby's mother--decides to divorce him, he returns back to his home town in Louisville, Kentucky to clear his head and get back to the basics with his music. The last thing on his mind is getting into another relationship that won't last. That is until he is re-introduced to an old high school "friend"--Naomi Kingsley--who has become a media journalist. Let's just say she's nothing like he remembers her to be in school. She's actually better than he recalls or is she just faking it to get a good story off of him? Naomi keeps Bryson second guessing if he can really give this dating and love thing another chance. After all, Bryson did find his first love in Louisville, maybe he can find his forever there, too. **I am not credited for these pictures**

It's been 5 years since Journey moved back to Atlanta. Mature and wiser she has a four year old son, a handsome man and the support of her crazy friends. From afar her life seems perfect but behind closed doors it's everything but spectacular. She deals with the struggles of coparenting her child and playing the role of a punching bag to her abusive boyfriend Shaud. When things begin to become too much to handle she turns to the man it all started with, Javon. Together they deal with heartbreaks, bruises, tragedies, lies and betrayal. When things begin to go wrong they try their best to fix what falls apart. *MUST READ BOOK ONE*

Queen is a bad bitch and wont afraid of anybody and knew how to TALK and ACT. Long story short, Queen was down right NASTY. With two twins (A boy and girl) she had to survive somehow; she had a family to take care of. With a big-time drug dealer as her baby's father, Andrew Hummer, that she couldn't stand and was trying her best to not go down that road with him, she almost gets pushed into it. So when Queen gets a brand new job owned by a Christian man named Owen Gates, who becomes attracted to Queen almost instantly. Will Queen be able to let him in? Or will Andrew already be stuck in her life forever? There a feeling of having the complete family, and having to introduce a new man to her children. Is this feisty woman really ready for all this.