Her dark skin made her stand out from the rest...

"I never seen her in that way" "Really?" He gave me that 'Really' look "Yes" "Why Hayes?" "Cause she's a Tomboy" In which a guy thinks of his bestfriend as a Tomboy but could she be more to him?

She didn't care that's he was a 'nerd' He didn't care that she was a little 'ghetto' She didn't care that he wasn't popular He didn't care that she was a little violent She did care that he was being bullied He did care that she stood up for him She didn't want him hurt He didn't want her hurt #60 Romance on April 15, 2017

You don't know it...but I watch you. I know your every move. I know your whole schedule, what you do before you do it, your fears, hopes, and dreams. I want you. Not in my usual way...no, I want you beyond that. Can you see me? Do you notice me across the room devouring your entire existence with my eyes? You are quiet, innocent, small...so small, and I am sure you taste just as delicious as you appear to...

An arranged marriage was never what I wanted but it seemed to be what life was dishing out to me, and to make it worse, my husband-to-be preferred women on the ...lighter side. And by the lighter side, I mean lighter side of the scale and skin color. #1Bwwm #2Interracial Book 1 of the Unwanted Series PS: There are typos in this work, mostly because autocorrect always puts in the most ridiculous wrong things and I always miss despite reading them before posting, until I have posted and read over and over again. There's also the issue of timelines that don't add up and wrong names. I'm currently editing it in a new document. I hope it will be better. FP: 2017 C:2019

He posted my half naked picture. He bullied me for years. He caused only havoc. I lost all my friends. Never mind that, I was disowned by my family. So tell me, why am I in love with him? #323 in romance on 30/11/17 #158 in romance on 2/12/17

"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."

Alice is your normal black single mother, she works hard, take cares of her son Bruce, and even belongs to a quaint book club named SHUSH. Yes, a quaint book club that only reads one kind of book SMUT. Alice and her friends have created there own virtual club discussing romance, sex, and even the occasional crushes. All was well in the world until, her crush Jacob got a good look at what Alice's free time was comprised of. It was one thing for a crush to over hear your and your friends giggling over imaginary dates, it's a whole other thing to have your crush to read all the dirty things you want to do to him. To make matters worst, Jacob just so happened to be her boss, CEO of Maverick Inc. Will Alice's career be abruptly ended? or, Could this be the start of a beautiful story?