Jessica Brown is a twenty-five year old surgical technician, newly heartbroken and dragged out to get out of her feelings. In the mist she meets Major League Baseball player, Mateo Santos. The two find themselves in a situation they never imagined being in after a night out changes their connection to each other like the never imagined. But it doesn't just change their lives but those around them, forever. Some bonds will be broken, some bonds will be built. How strong is your bond?

After a lifetime of failing to find love, Kenadie Williams jumps at the chance to enter a social experiment that aims to find the 'perfect partner' for participants. Out of ten thousand applicants, she is matched. The first day they meet, they get married and not only is her new husband easy on the eyes, but he is possibly the most romantic man she has ever met. But marriage is never all rainbows and roses. Will the pressure mount and make them regret agreeing to marry a stranger? (Inspired by the TV Show "Married at first sight")

"I can't be with you." I whispered, tracing my hands down his arm. The blank stare he gave me was clear that he was trying to stay strong. He hated showing his feelings and I knew that he did. "Why?" His deep voice cracked. The French accent I grew to love seemed as if it had faded along with his emotions. "We don't come from the same community," Tears trickled at the corner of my eyes. "You're from the richest family in LA and I'm just a transfer from Colorado. I'm in the middle class and for crying sakes, I'm black. You're white and we just don't mix." I lied and with every word my heart broke a bit more. "Does that really matter?" He stepped dangerously close to me. His hot breath fanning down my face now as we locked eyes. His beautiful green eyes staring down at me. I nodded. "Can I tell you something?" Once again I nodded, feeling slightly dumb for repeating the same actions. "I'm in love with you Milan Foster."

A collection of One Shots that were once story ideas in my drafts for the longest of time. Unfortunately I couldn't start them right away. So, I thought, what better way to write these stories, and finish them all at the same time? Minimize them and turn them into One Shots! I hope you enjoy! Copyright © 2020 Alexis W. All Rights Reserved.

"SAY SOMETHING!" Nikki screamed at him. "You're an asshole." "Don't curse at me." He warned but she was too angry and emotional to listen. "No! Asshole! Dick!" She got in his face. "What are you going to about it, Don!" He run his hand through his hair. They looked into each other's eyes, no one ready to back down. Out of nowhere, she connected her palm to his cheeks. She saw his jaw clench but did it again. "You need to stop hitting me Cara." His voice had a dangerous edge to it but she missed it. She did it again. "What are going to do?" She asked again, this time shoving him in the chest. "Cara check your self." "Or else what? Huh?" She shoved him again. "What are you going to do, Bitch!?" She lifted her hand to hit him but before it made contact, her back was against the wall, hard. His face was dangerously close yo hers. His jaw clenched and unclenched. "Wh....." He connected their lips, shutting her up. The kiss was forceful, like he was pouring all his anger out. "Maybe he's having his own older version of baby's day out." (BOOK 2 OF THE PRETEND HEIRESS BUT CAN BE READ SEPARATELY.

A time when King and Queens lead a whole country and servants was punished to even look at royalty. Akia Buhari is a servant that was ported in from Angola and into UK where she would serve the finest king; King Theo. King Theo always step over his servants and other workers that is below him, until he saw Akia. Knowing that being with a King on her level is forbidden, but King Theo would do anything to get the lovely African goddess. ---------------- WARNING: Mature scenes and language. ©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

"It's complicated." "It doesn't have to be." In which they're both in too deep to pull out now. © charismatize [2016]

At the age of sixteen Lakeisha Moss was abandoned by her mother and left to fend for herself on the streets. Within days she's taken in by Ambrianna. During her stay with Ambrianna, Lakeisha is taught the difference between real women and fake women, the difference between a ho and a house wife. She's taught more than anything to ride-or-die. Angel DeAngelo was raised in the streets by neighbors rather than his own parents. With a father in jail and a mother who prostitutes, he brings the money to the table in the only way that he know hows: slanging. A notoriously feared street thug with respect from almost everyone around the hood. With money, power, and hos, he's got almost everything figured out. He's just missing one thing: a down chick. When the two encounter paths, sparks fly and everything is thrown out of proportion, as Lakeisha defies everything and anything involving, Angel. While Angel wants more than anything to explore what could be between the two of them. As a battle of wills begins, danger from another component stirs up trouble forcing the two to work together to confront it, or be killed.

Daddy Dom Justin has a new African American little. Rose. She is as sweet as honey, also very harmless. But she also has a background nobody knows about. Only a little that the famous Jason Mcann named Ariana knows what she has gone through.

When the most outgoing student at the University of Southern California meets the newest, most quiet student, things are bound to get interesting. {Interracial Fanfiction}