"When I'm with you, I get the feeling"

I will cross the ocean for you I will go and bring you the moon I will be your hero, your strength Anything you ne- Scratch that No, the fuck I won't !

Sterling is, a privileged African American woman who, lives a sheltered life within the confines of her wealthy family. When fate brings her face to face with Arzen "Ace" De Mévius, a troubled young man who has fled his past for a fresh start in, their worlds collide in unexpected ways.

"Even when we departed you never left me. I carried everything you said to me and did for me even when we were apart. You were inside of me. You'll always be a piece of me." Detailed description in story.

"I heard the freaks come out at night," Yuri pushed Dave's shoulder with a slight giggle as they stared out over the water, "amongst other things, like the moon, the beautifully lit night sky," he gently grabbed her chin so that their gazes were fixated on each other, "and the stars, and I see all that just by looking into your eyes." Yuri found herself melting like an ice cream cone on a hot summer day under his gaze, but she knew his words meant nothing, invalid basically, seeing as though they couldn't move forward with whatever this was. Gently removing his hand from her face, she looked at the ground that sat beneath them, before looking back over to him. "Dave, I just don't think-" "We're not out here to think." She let the words that had so effortlessly flowed from his mouth, marinate in her head before speaking, "I can't help it," she bit down on her lip.

"I'm a Nymphomaniac. I'm a sex addict. Being my woman is intense, and most women think they can handle it, can handle everything I can give to your mind, your body and soul," His voice whispered in her ear as he removed all space from between them. "I think you can handle me, do you?" Aziel is a man that chose celibacy to control his addiction, promising to not even open the door unless he knows it'll never have to be closed. Finding a woman that could accept and take care of his needs was unfound, not for the lack of trying. So when he felt this pull to a woman, he knew that she was the one, one who could take all that he had to give. Sabriya was a woman you would describe as having a high sex drive. Although she had class, there was no shame in her game of bringing men home on the first night. Sex was something she truly enjoyed but ever since her last relationship, that was the first taste of sex with emotions attached. It changed her views, it ruined her having one night stands. When she meets him, his self control with sex was new, but it turned her on. Will Sabriya be able to handle everything that comes with Aziel or will it become too much?

"𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈, 𝐰𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫." Psalm's name exuded power and wealth in the bustling, rich city of Boston. A ruthless and notorious Mafia leader climbing his way to success through a ladder of illicit organized crimes. In the midst of his triumph he loses his best friend, also the best hitman in his circle. With vengeance on his mind, Psalm begins to hunt for an individual skilled enough to accompany him on a mission like none other. The only problem, his newly hired hit man isn't just any man, but instead a WOMAN. With his doubts, he knew trusting her wouldn't be easy, but falling in love with her was something he never anticipated. Vera didn't plan to be Psalm's cup of tea, she only planned to do her job. When accepting an offer as Psalm's protecter puts her in an unpredictable position, she's pushed to indulge, diving deep into his world and the dark past that the he carries with him. Yet never expecting that would also come with falling madly in love with him. From enemies to lovers, they turn one another world's upside down. Mixing the complexities of murder, drugs, greed and deceit into their twisted yet compelling love story. When their Mafia ties come in between their feelings, the limits they'll go to prove their loyalty is tested. Not only to each other, but to the Loyal Oath of OMERTÀ.

Every time Isaiah looked at himself in the mirror, he was constantly reminded of the most traumatic moment of his life. He grew to hate himself until Namiko randomly waltzed into his life one day and began teaching him how to love himself again. It was as if she was his second chance. He'd been so pissed off all night to the point where he was physically shaking like a ticking bomb. This one hug from her felt like the rainbow after a severe thunderstorm. He couldn't believe that his sanity really depended on her. He'd never reached this point of love before. She brought him so much peace. That's why he loved her the way that he did; the reason why he couldn't stand to spend a single second away from her and why he depended on her to keep him sane. She was just it; like a breath of fresh air. He never expected the woman that ended up stealing his heart would be a real life Disney Princess wandering cluelessly around New York City; an autistic one, at that.

Sentiment (noun) sen·​ti·​ment ˈsen-tə-mənt : an attitude, thought, or judgment prompted by feeling. "You just don't look....safe." Essence said while sipping her drink. "Naw, I only ain't safe for the niggas that hate me." "But for you, I'll be real cautious..."