(The rest of my main characters in other books are not described and are meant for the reader to imagine however they want. But this story is specifically bwwm as I was asked to create) Willow, a soft and innocent goody two shoes who is just trying to make ends meet to support herself and her dad, takes up a new job as a maid in one of the richest neighborhoods in the city. She expects it to be like all of the other cleaning jobs she's had until she finds out her new boss has a son her age. Isaiah, the menacing bad boy who isn't used to the rich life. He's actually used to much worse, and it shows. Although she thinks the two are too different and Isaiah isn't the kind of person or lives the kind of lifestyle Willow is used to, she finds herself being around Isaiah increasingly often, contrary to his seemingly bad influence. Can she handle it? (Warning: story contains smutt scenes, second hand embarrassment worthy scenes, and mature language)

He watched the woman he love be killed in front of him for a crime that could have been prevented. In order to have her back, he shed the blood of the innocent so the gods looked for her reincarnation but she doesn't quite look the same. How would he handle this news? Would he accept her? She was hated on earth, she had no friends and her family looked down on her.

Olivia Hales was walking home from the store one night when all of sudden she gets kidnapped. The worse thing about it is that she gets kidnapped on accident and now the man in charge is saying that he might kills her instead of letting her go. What is going to happen to Olivia now? Ryan Lane sent a group of men to kidnap a certain women one night. This women made Ryan life a living hell, so he decides to kidnap this women and torture her. But the group of men he sends to do the job brought back the wrong women. And now he is deciding if he should kill the women or to just let her go. <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> This is my third book and I hope you all enjoy this book like you enjoyed my other books. Cover By: @1AfricanQueen

#1 in Africa #1 in Latin #1 in Possessive "I'm very sure I'm allowed to fuck who so ever I want to fuck" I yelled at him, unaware of how close we were "No Cara, you only get to fuck me, I own you and this sweet pussy of yours" he said, sliding his fingers into my pussy. All this started because of that stupid threesome I agreed to. Sewa has been alone for most of her life, not because she couldn't have friends, no, she just enjoyed her own company and she loved peace and quiet. It lasted for a while until she came across the greatest disturbance Antonio Rivera, an Italian womanizer who took to liking her and her body. She can't seem to get him out of her mind after their first meeting and likewise. The man started to grow a strong sexual desire towards her until it became something more, something he dreaded. Okay this shit is getting too long. I hope you enjoy it really.

"Hey, what happened to your face?" I asked my seat partner, CJ. He turned and took out his book ignoring my question. I took his hoodie down to see the whole damage, "did you get into a fight or something?" I asked. He again didn't answer. I touched his arm, but he pulled away. "Leave me the fuck alone," he finally said. Because of her mother's career, Bianca moves every year. Every year she can choose to be someone different, this year she chooses to be CJ's savior.

*WARNING: This book is extremely unorganized and unedited* "You knew what your dad was going to my family!!" I yelled snatching my arm out of his grip. "No I didn't. All i knew was that he was getting out." He said. "Besides let's not pretend that your family is innocent in all of this. THey were just going to let my father sit in jail." I shook my head. "Que i think we need to just stop this ..... whatever this is between us. We just need to let it go before things get too deep." "Fine." I said walked closer to her staring into her beautiful brown eyes. "Things between us are already too deep just to walk away." I said kissing her neck. We've gone through too much shit together to just cut all ties." I felt her shiver as my lips trailed up and across her jaw to her lips. "S-st-stop." She whispered as my hand trailed up her thigh as my other one gripped her ass. I pulled her into a deep kiss holding her close. Once I heard her moan I pulled away and with one last look I turned and headed to the door. I stopped right before leaving and looked at her. "I'll fallback and let you do you but I will be watching."

When two rival actors are forced to charade as an "It Couple", will their make-believe romance turn into reality? ***** Co-stars Jada and Tristan's lives collide when Tristan's careless ways with women bring drama to the set of their new film. His scandals blow up the internet and in a desperate attempt to save face with the tabloids and salvage his image, Tristan asks Jada to become his temporary girlfriend. Reluctantly, Jada agrees as Tristan and his manager, Doug, promise they will get her prominent acting roles if she goes along with the façade. What they didn't expect was that their fake romantic roles would begin to feel too real - but the true problem is, neither one of them wants to yell cut. [[word count: 50,000-60,000 words]]

She has forgotten everything Simply everything. Her childhood, her Memories, her family and loved ones. She even forgot the man who devoted so Much to her. Melanie can't remember anything, she can't remember growing up, she can't remember falling in love and getting married. She can't even remember her own kid. But she's alive so that's all that matters right? WRONG Dalton doesn't know what to do, his wife has finally woken up after a horrible accident, waking up from a coma. Him and the family rush over to finally celebrate her waking but come to find out she's a stranger who doesn't know who she is and neither does she even remember any detail of her family. How do you help a woman remember that you're both in love with each other when she no longer stares at you like you're the stars in her universe but just a stranger. Should Dalton fight to make her see he loves her? Should he help her remember? Should he let her go? What if she just wants to be left alone? What if he can't leave her alone and hopes to make her fall in love again. Then suddenly an evil monster shows up and tries to finish the job of getting rid of Melanie since the accident didn't work. If the monster can't have Melanie then no one can right? Melanie has lost all her memories but she refuses to back down and Dalton refuses to lose his wife again. But the monster won't stop, she was never meant to be alive, it doesn't matter that she doesn't remember.

New to the small southern town, brown-skinned Evalyn Brown answers an ad for domestic help. Enter her new employer, the disagreeable and decidedly white William Davis, who works for the town's police department. As time progresses, their relationship to each other, their small town, and the people who inhabit it changes. In the mid-1900s in a place so easily described as backwards, change can very rapidly become a dangerous friend. x He said nothing but continued to approach, and I started backing up, my hands in front of me to create space. He advanced until I had nowhere to go, and the stories of southern Negro women being lynched, beaten, raped, and on swirled in my mind. There were some battles to fight, and this was not one of them. I just wanted to appease whatever angry beast I had stirred within him and go back to my role as his quiet housekeeper. "William, I - ." Idiot! His whispered name slipped from my mouth before I could stop it. Today was the worst possible day to mistakenly call him by his first name. I closed my eyes as tears escaped out their corners. I didn't want to watch whatever was going to happen next. "Look. At. Me." His words were a constrictor that wound around my neck and tightened. His heady, hot breath fanned over my face. I opened my eyes and peered through my tear-blurred vision. His orbs were almost black as onyx, but tumultuous and frightening. He studied me and my pulse thudded deafeningly in my ears. "I want you to stop." His voice was low and threatening.

#818 in Romance ~ "I'm going to make you mine, very soon so get use to your nervousness." -Luke Henderson, the bad boy. ~