The terms of his contract are binding... Destiny Richards is a fourth-year journalism student at Howard University. One chance encounter with a former hip-hop star and current multimedia mogul will change her life forever.... Aubrey Drake Graham stopped believing in true love a long time ago. These days, his relationships with women are transactional. If a woman is interested in entering into an arrangement with him, she has to sign a contract outlining his very particular interests. So far, this method has worked for him. His entire world is turned upside down when he meets a disarming beauty in a D.C. bakery. For the first time in a long time, he finds himself wanting more than just a physical relationship. How would she react to the controversial lifestyle he leads? Could she handle him, or would his erotic appetites send her running? Was she just another blip on the radar, or would she reveal herself to be his true destiny? The published version of this book, Bound, is available on Amazon, at Barnes & Noble, other retailers, and on sandstarr.com (order from the SandStarr site, and the book will arrive autographed)

COMPLETED! ~ "'I'm different than these other girls you're used to. I'm not giving myself up to you." I answer. "Sure you won't, baby." Abel winks. "However I always get want. And I want you." Then, his lips brush with my mine. Without even fully feeling them, I could sense that they were very plump and soft. Tempting. Abel's hands snake to the sides of my curves, and I begin to panic. He's getting too friendly with me. This isn't right, he needs to get off of me! "This is very unprofessional, isn't it Mr. Tesfaye?" Abel straightens his self up off me, and I finally exhale a breath I didn't realize I was holding when the elevator doors open. Despite me resisting, my body was still hot from his touch and I couldn't help fantasize about what could've happened. ~ After working with The Weeknd, Aaliyah Willows will soon learn why you should never mix business with pleasure. Weeknd fanfic.

Things can get pretty explosive the third time around.

The 6 is no fairytale land, the city's wild.

Expecting the unexpected isn't the motion.

The hectic lives of two singers collide creating the chaos you'd see in Grand Central Station.

Sequel to Over My Dead Body

- my works #1 - Being a bad-ass isn't all what it's cracked up to be. Is it all worth losing your family? Your mother? Your friends? Probably not. But what Bahja didn't know that one boy could cause all of this. She didn't know that Kaleb was as bad as her friend; Bre was making him out to be. She never listened. Until she actually experienced it. She couldn't escape. She lost everything and she had no where to go. So she stayed and tolerated the abuse, rape, and constant disrespect. Because deep down, she still sort of loved him. And she thought he felt the same way. But he didn't. He never did. She never thought she'd be able to escape the madness, she never thought she'd get out. Until someone comes in for a rescue. A handsome, average height guy meets Bahja, and can immediately tell something's wrong with her. He fell in love with Bahja. Her courage, her courtesy, and most of all her beauty. He loves her, and he'll do his best to rescue her. And to get her to let him inside and help her.

the weeknd fan fiction. Sorry for the errors.

A story about about a girl in love with a guy who barely knows she exsists. They're from to diffrent social groups. He's popular and a social guy whilst she's invisable and hates everybody.