Nina thought she was starting over, but one unexpected night changes everything. As secrets unfold and lines begin to blur, she's forced to navigate a world she never imagined. The only question is... will it all lead to the happy ending she's been searching for?

As a D1 basketball player, Eloise Ryder is focused on one thing, securing her future. As the future face of her family's company, Myra RoseWood doesn't have time for distractions. But after an unexpected meeting, both women find themselves thinking about someone they should've forgotten. Started: May 30th Finished: ? #2 - Ceo - Aug 30th, 2026 #1 - Hardtimes - Aug 30th, 2026

2 people who need healing find each other This is Yani & Damari's story from my last book (I will only be posting when I have time)

After twelve years behind bars, Iman has learned to feel nothing. With only six months left on his sentence, the last thing he expects is a new cell mate who forces him to confront everything he buried for so long.

I stood up fully off the wall getting ready to walk up on her Weston put his arm out blocking me "Stop fuckin playing with me Jhene" Weston said low and sternly now glaring at me I looked up at him before rolling my eyes and leaning back on the wall "Yall good?" Kimoni asked "Yeah bro can you give us a minute" He told him still not breaking his gaze off me, Kimoni left the room There was just silence now, I finally looked up at him "So you gonna explain to me why the fuck you in this bitch fighting?" *** It's easy to say things are Always & Forever, Will this couple Always keep the mindset that things will last Forever?

"mine too." Two of these enemies has hated each other with a passion since grade school. It was going to stay that way, at least that's what they thought until a new boy moves on their block with his older cousin. He is quiet and shy as if he seems to always be in his thoughts. This interest the two young men and they both want him. The two battle out, going out of their way to have him. Little do they know, the boy wants them both.

Ameira was a girl who practically lived in her own world where everything was about her. She didn't boast about it though, she just knew that it was her world and everyone else was living in it. You couldn't necessarily blame her though. She was the baby of the family, always being pampered and spoiled, always getting everything she wanted and desired. Being raised from money made her understand that with a little bit of cash, everything can be handled. When she opened a little floral shop out of boredom, but then it began bringing in real money. Which led her to becoming a florist in Miami, thanks to her parents having money all she needed was a little input from her father and her business was top in Miami. That's where she came across Khiyan. Khiyan who wasn't raised from money, who was forced to raise his siblings and pave the way to get the money that he has now. He knew the dangers of the world, having to fight and even go as far as murder. When Khiyan was driving down just trying to get from one place to another. But then boom. His car jolted forward when another car hit the back of his. He automatically exited his vehicle ready to ruin someone else's day just as much as they ruined his. But when he came across the sweet florist? Oh he knew he had to get her. MY SWEET AMEIRA.

Navy a plus size nurse, 22 years old, fine as hell and always smelling good even after a double shift. She got soft curves, pretty eyes, long lashes, and a attitude that'll check somebody quick if they play with her. Everybody at the hospital love her 'cause she sweet, but she ain't no pushover. She grew up around the struggle, so she know how to move smart and keep herself together. Even with that RN title Emery 26, cold-hearted and fresh off a murder bid. Folks know not to play with him - quiet, sharp-minded, and always got a shiv tucked on him like a weapon 'cause in prison anything can turn deadly. Tattoos on his neck and hands, scars from fights, and eyes that look like he done seen too much. He don't trust nobody, barely even smile, but underneath all that pressure and anger is somebody carrying guilt and demons he can't outrun. They linked through a pen pal program. What started as simple letters turned into late-night thoughts, secrets, flirting, and feelings neither one expected.

"Come here darling" London gulps while walking towards him. "You look so fucking good darling but I need to show these little boys that you're mine" London blushes then lets out a gasp when he pull her in. "What are y-you doing"