_ _ _ She was never meant to fall for a man like him. Keisha keys is bold, brilliant, and broken in ways no one sees. A stripper in New York's most elite club, she's built walls no man has ever broken through-until Leonardo Moretti steps into her life. Cold, dangerous, and possessive, the Italian mafia don isn't used to being told no. But Kay? She doesn't bow for anybody. Their worlds collide with fire and fury, secrets and seduction. One stolen night leads to a hidden pregnancy. Now she holds the one thing that could make the mafia king lose all control: his heir. Can she keep the baby-and her heart-a secret? Or will Leonardo's obsession consume them both? A BWWM mafia romance full of heat, danger, and heart-pounding emotion. ---

Dave east fanfic w his two girlies 😩

"I like you onyx! I LIKE YOU A LOT!" I say tearing up. His mouth drops but no words come out. "Every moment wit you feels euphoric onyx. I don't wanna hide being wit you or just being yo baby mom, I want to be the girl you can love with no fears. I wanna be your girlfriend or your future wife!" I say standing up facing away from him. "I- I really do like you Lani more than you'll ever know it's just I'm not good for you, i don't wanna break your heart because I can't love correctly" I feel him grab my arm and turn me around, his face full of sadness and pain. "I do have feelings for you, I do wanna love again but I can't" he says and a tear falls down his face breaking my heart. "Just try with me, we can take it day by day" I flash him a small smile. "You promise?" He asks and I nod holding his hand. "I promise, I got your back Jabari. always" I say and he starts to tear up for the first time ever and it made me cry too. I pull him into a hug wrapping my arms around his neck as he wraps his hands around my waist leaving some room for my baby bump so that I could feel comfortable. #1 Black love book #1 Atlanta book 1/28/2025 - 2/6/2025 #1 babymama book 2/28/2025 - 3/15/2025 #2 twinbabies book #5 babydaddy book

➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶ ✯If i know what love is, ✯ it is because of you ➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶ So, she saved a helpless child, it was off instinct. She was no hero, and she knew that. She never expected to be treated like one either. And she wasn't... Instead, he treated her like a queen. • • • "Why a chocolate sundae? There's over 100 flavors here." "I've mainly ever eaten chocolate sundaes at home so I like them!" "Why only chocolate? Why not banana or strawberry?" "Because my dad only keeps chocolate in the house. He's obsessed with it!" "Your dad likes chocolate huh?" "Mhm!" ••• [⚠️READ DISCLAIMER⚠️] Picture Credit: (unless Stated otherwise) PINTEREST, MY CAMERA ROLL

"𝐘-𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐦-𝐦𝐞?" "𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤, 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟-𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐭. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐲. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐭. 𝐓𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲. 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝." ******* 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞, 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝, 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜. 𝐁𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐞𝐝, 𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞? 𝐀𝐟𝐭

" Are you a virgin?" He asked standing above me very dominant. " Yeah," I answered honestly. " You want me to be the only one touching you down here for now on" His big hand slowly slides down to my heated area making quiver under his touch. "Y-yes," I answered shakily I can't believe this is happening. Valentino was breathing very hard above me like he was trying to control himself from pouncing on me. He slid one of his thumbs in my mouth which I gladly accepted looking him straight in his eyes. " Do you want it?" He asked me. I couldn't help but moan while nodding my head. He slowly took his thumb out of my mouth still looking me in the eyes with his dark lust clouded stare. " Do you want it in your mouth?" I turned my head the other way flustered with his question. He grabbed my chin roughly making me look at him once again. " Yes, I want it in my mouth." I closed my eyes for a second hearing the sound of Valentino's belt unbuckling. By surprise, he pulled my head back to make me groan out. " Open your mouth."

I walk backwards with Silva slowly stalking towards me with a crazed look on his face. He had his shirt unbuttoned and his hair damp from sweating. "Why are you here?" I ask him calmly trying not to show that I am scared, he chuckles darkly rubbing his hands through his hair something he did when he was upset. "What do you mean? I just came to bring my girl home; you still are my girl, right?" "I never said I wasn't. But you're acting insane right now." I tell him. Sweat formed with from the fear of what is to come. "I'm insane? You're the one with the knife in your hand not me! Look what you did to me!" I don't even look at his torso already aware of its damage. "Look what you did to me! What did you expect me to do Silva?! I don't want to hurt you anymore but I fucking will if you keep pushing me!" I was screaming on the top of my lungs waving the knife like a mad women. "Be a good girl and use it on me like you want." I wipe my endless tears shaking my head. "Come on Nastasia do it!" I scream as I watch him lunge at me, on instinct I swing the knife slicing into his arm. I gasp instantly dropping it and we both stand still as his blood drips . We stood in silence until he silently began laughing, I watch him touch his arm to feel the blood in his hands. "That's it Stasi let's play." He takes shirt completely off before coming at me again.

Ariana Davis, a rising chef from Miami, and Psalm East, the New York Knicks' star player, never expected their one-night encounter on a Caribbean island to haunt them. Worlds apart but irresistibly drawn together, they can't seem to let go of the night that changed everything.

𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚'𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨 𝐑𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐨, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐝. I'm in love with him but he's in love with my younger sister and has made that painfully clear to me. "Who are you in love with?" I ask softly, my voice barely above a whisper. "I'm in love with Isabella, your sister. She's the only woman I truly care about," he admits, revealing his feelings for my younger sister after we had just gotten married, it hasn't even been twenty-four hours. "I'll fulfill my role as your husband, but don't expect any love or affection. This marriage is just an agreement between our families, nothing more. Do you understand?" His words are cold, piercing through me like arrows. I fight back the tears threatening to fall and manage to reply, "I understand." But my pain would not last long, not until I meet Mr. Russo, Marcello's father who was that head of the Mafia, a dangerous and powerful man who stole my heart.