After three long years of a wonderful relationship, Zayelle and Trevon had never wanted anything but each other. The only thing was Zayelle was bisexual, so her cravings for a woman's touch triggered a wedge in their relationship. They were now starting to argue, which led to make up sex, but that wasn't what she wanted. The sex was great, of course, but she wanted him to tap into her sexuality-accept her. One day while working at her hair salon, Zayelle befriends a client, Soraya. The two are joined at the hip, making Trevon grow suspicious of their dealings, but a night in need changes it all. The couple steers their way through the difficult decision of becoming a Throuple, and when they do, Soraya comes with baggage. The question is will they be able to over come the obstacles that lay ahead?

"C-Colonel, I-" I stammered, my voice barely a whisper. The words caught in my throat, my mind a chaotic swirl of emotions and memories. "That's not my name, princess," he interrupted, his voice a dangerous murmur that sent a shiver down my spine. He lifted his hand, gently tracing the tip of the gun along my jawline. The cold metal contrasted sharply with the burning heat of his proximity, making me shudder. His eyes bore into mine, the manic gleam in them unwavering. The way he held the gun, almost tenderly against my skin, was both a warning and seductive. The tension between us was palpable, an electric current that crackled in the air. "You know better than to call me that," he continued, his tone a mix of reprimand and dark amusement. Shakir cocked his head to the side, his eyes narrowing slightly. " Or do I need to remind you?" __________________ Nataliya Niang, a world renowned psychologist, loves to help those in need. Firmly believing in her ability to establish positive relationships and supporting her patients, her life was based on the foundations of kindness, compassion, and empathy. Colonel Shakir Walker, the leader of the black operations unit, is all but a gambler of death. His blood lust extends beyond comprehension, as bodies are left in distress with each path that he crosses. After embarking on a failed mission and witnessing the deaths of his comrades, he is sentenced to eight months of probation, as well as attending therapy sessions at The Mindful Wellness Center. When fate brings Nataliya and Shakir together, their worlds collide in unexpected ways. A chaos of torn souls navigating through love, lust, and betrayal. ( DON'T COPYRIGHT MY STORY )

Introducing Melody of Love and Pain, an emotional journey of heartbreak and healing. Escape into the harmonies of heartbreak that weave a masterpiece of melodic emotion, bringing you back to the beauty of love. (THIS BOOK IS BROKEN INTO THREE PARTS) Enjoy.

Evangeline has always walked the straight path church on Sundays, top of her class, a future so bright it blinds her. Stack is the opposite. Cold stares, dirty hands, and a reputation soaked in sin. They were never meant to cross paths until a favor turns into a deal, and a deal turns into something neither of them can name. He's the kind of boy girls are warned about. She's the kind of girl he never thought he deserved. But some flames burn too hot to ignore... even if they leave scars.

Magnolia Clay always knew better than to fall for a boy like Smoke Dorsey-trouble followed him like a shadow. But after years apart, when fate pulls them back together in a town that remembers every sin they ever committed, old sparks reignite into a wildfire neither one can put out. Between family feuds, whispered rumors, and a love too fierce to tame, Magnolia and Smoke have to decide if what they have is strong enough to survive the ghosts-and the fire-they thought they left behind.

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He slowly turned to me with the meanest look I've ever seen on his beautiful face. His long legs allowed him to take three short steps towards me until we were face to face. He leaned down to reach my height and then pushed me against the wall. "I don't do relationships," he said very coldly. My heart dropped but my pride fell before my heart could reach my stomach. He resumed packing my bag. "Why not?" I asked with an attitude to appear unbothered but I really am. "Because, they're-" his sentence was cut off by gunshots. "Fuck!" He yelled then grabbed me and threw me on the floor behind the bed. _________________________ Life was never easy for Grace whether it was growing up in her country or moving to New York for a better life. But life never turns out the way you think it will. She'll soon find out whether or not, if one of the most dangerous man in the city, will be able to give her what the last man couldn't. Alessandro Columbo. That's all you have to say and men will twitch out of fear. The last name alone will get you to places you could never imagine. But that last name alone, can get you killed in a heartbeat. One of the most dangerous men in New York City, can't fall in love. Right?

What stands between money and Princeton? Absolutely nothing, he goes in for the kill and wins every time, just not when he has to lay his hands on a female. Will Princeton realize he doesn't have to win all the time, can he put his ego aside for the girl he falls in love with?