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𝐀 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 ♡

Definitely wouldnt read, buttttttt .... Together they navigate through the treacherous shadows of love. -Liloandrice

"The sexual tension was so thick in the car you could cut it with a knife...He gripped my waist and hoisted me in the air, my legs were around his waist. I could feel his erection poking me through his pants. We couldn't seem to get enough of each other." Avaa Scott is one of the most sought out psychiatrist in Philadelphia. She's the best at her job, but her personal life is a little jacked up. Her boyfriend has cheated on her for the last time, so that night she and her family decide to go to the club. But Avaa doesn't leave with them. What will happen when she has a one night stand with a mysterious man? Will they meet again? Read to find out This story includes mature content. Read at your own risk.

*Not edited* I snuggled into the pillow before I felt his arm wrap around me, pulling me closer. My head now in his chest as he pulled my leg over him. "I love you," he whispered with his eyes closed. "Why?" I whispered back and he opened his eyes, looking at me and chuckling a little. "Gabriella, if you don't say it back and stop playing," he mugged and I laughed. "I'm not playing. Why?" I smiled looking up at him and he let out a deep sigh. "I love you because you're the best thing that's ever happened to me...because I was lost before you...because I can't go a second without thinking about you...because my mind goes foggy when I'm not around you...because there is nothing in this world, or any other, I wouldn't do for you...because I know you always got me...because you're my baby and all I'm ever gonna do is love you," he smiled kissing my temple ::: Gabriella Rae Mason is a dancer who moved from New York to LA to follow her dreams. She ran away from a past that still has a hold on her. Although she finds it hard to let her guard down, her life it going well with what she's built for herself. That's until she meet a man who pulls her life in all different directions. Jordan is an artist. He's good at painting and interior design, his way with prints and patterns warm you. The colors of his work paint a rainbow but his insides are coated grey. A cloud of darkness filled with pain and trauma follows him. Will the new girl he meets be able to halt the precipitation? #1 Black Writer(8/1/22)

This is the sequel to Confessions of the Other Woman. I do advise you read the first book (which can be found on my profile or in the external link under the over photo to the right if you are in web), things will be confusing if you don't. . . but it's up to you! Alana is back! In a too often empty bed, she begins to get tired of Trey's drunken nights and late mornings. She loves him, but what is a girl to do when temptation is tapping at her cookie jar? Trey is fed up! A man can only take so much. He hasn't been intimate with his woman yet and he's suspicious, so he begins to do some digging himself and is shocked at his findings. What is a man to do? And Darren . . . We can't forget about this sexy chocolate. He's not over Alana and he isn't giving up so easily when he sees her again, looking just as good as he remembered. Throw in a sinfully gorgeous bartender, sexy chocolate himself, and bones tipping out of the closet and you have a recipe for temptation, lust, and betrayal. . . .and trouble. The way these things twist and turn will have your eyes bugging and your hearts racing as the heat turns up!

"𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚘." - - most impressive ranking📌 #10 in hood - - #3 in hood romance #3 in urban romance #4 in black love #12 in urban

Jayden was one of the most coldest gang leaders to ever walk the streets, He was adored by some, feared by many and loved by none. His once small group of delinquents turned into a notorious gang that ran the city of Atlanta, when a shoot out with the local police results to a hostage situation. Within the long ride of shootouts, commotion, and potential love, Jayden must face one of the hardest decisions... Whether or not to let his hostage go.

𝐀 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍' 𝐒𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐋 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥...

It's do or die, is you gone ride ?