Anyla's life is finally starting to take a bright turn. A new apartment in a quiet, suburban neighborhood. A real RN job with a real paycheck. After years of struggle, she's finally stepping into her soft era. And then there's him. Min Choi-her landlord. Sweet. Polite. The kind of man who smiles with his whole face and holds the door just a second too long. He offers her a luxury unit at a price that feels like a blessing. And when she meets him in person? He feels like one too. But blessings don't watch you the way Min does. They don't text every night to check on your locks. They don't know your favorite wine-or exactly how you take your coffee. And they sure as hell don't smile when someone else says your name. At first, he just seemed like the perfect landlord. But now Anyla isn't sure if she moved into her dream life... Or a carefully constructed trap.

Discover the beauty of love, self-acceptance, and unexpected connections in Curves and Connections, a heartfelt anthology of AMBW (Asian Male, Black Woman) short stories celebrating plus-size heroines. In this collection, bold, confident, and curvaceous women navigate the ups and downs of romance, finding deep connections with the men who see their beauty inside and out. From chance encounters that spark undeniable chemistry to second chances at love that redefine happiness, each story explores the power of love to overcome insecurities, break cultural barriers, and embrace individuality. Curves and Connections isn't just about romance; it's about discovering the strength in vulnerability, the joy in being unapologetically yourself, and the magic that happens when two hearts collide despite the odds. This anthology is for anyone who believes that love is as boundless as it is beautiful. Curl up and get ready to fall in love-because every curve tells a story, and every connection is unforgettable. 💕💕💕 Thank you all so much for your incredible support! Unfortunately, it has come to my attention that someone is plagiarizing my stories and posting them on other apps. If you come across any of these instances, please report them immediately. I want to clarify that I would never charge for these stories-they are something I genuinely enjoy sharing with you all for free 🫶🏾.

"I'll long for you tomorrow as I did today."

Diary Writings from Black Women about Lurveeee... (18+ Only, Mature Audience Only, DIS IS NOT FOR DA CHILDREN!!!) (𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞, 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝.)

She was manufactured to end lives. He lived to protect them. What then happens when polar worlds collide? The year is 3000. Earth is a shadow of what it once was, overrun by the undead and ruled by cold, calculated leaders of the new world order. After decades of failed attempts, scientists have finally created the perfect weapon, the perfect machine; Subject 3033. A clone raised behind thick titanium walls, void of emotion, programmed to kill. But when an escape leads her into the ruins of the outside world, she finds herself in the care of a man who does not see her as a threat but as a person. And for the first time in all her engineered existence, she feels something strange...something warm. He teaches her to feel, but she may be the one to teach humanity how to hope again. But war is coming, and the greatest threat to them both might just be the ones who created her... ALL CONTENT WITHIN THIS BOOK IS FICTIONAL AND WORKS OF MY IMAGINATION. SIMILARITIES WITH REAL LIFE EVENTS, PEOPLE, ETC, IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL. MY BOOK IS NOT FOR PUBLIC DOMAIN! ALL RIGHTS RESERVED!! COPYRIGHT ©️ 2021 by Rachael Abeauty. I DO NOT OWN THE IMAGES USED IN THIS BOOK. THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. RECOMMENDED FOR 18+. COVER MADE BY ME, THE AUTHOR...

A taste of melanin. Short scenes with black women and men of all races.

Bakugou wasn't looking for love when he crossed paths with a mysterious black woman in a dark club. He wasn't looking for anything as a matter of fact. Now all he can think about is the brash dark-skinned woman from New York who wouldn't give him the time of day. Can they break down each other's walls to pursue their great love affair or will her secrets prove too much for the hero? Ongoing- Updating Weekly This is an 18+ story.

June Choi is a reserved, mostly shy college student. He is very content with his life. He has a supportive family, he is attending his dream school, and he has a girlfriend. Due to "certain" circumstances June finds himself at a....Kink Club??? How did he get here? How will this change his life? Who will he meet? And what sexual urges will he tap into? Find out by reading "Good Boy~"

***UNDERGOING RECONSTRUCTION*** WILL BE ON HOLD UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE!!!! Empress Black shell was hard and well built while her heart was quite the opposite. She never celebrated her birthdays since her mother's death. Intentionally on that day, she overworks herself but what happens when a certain lawyer pops up at her work on her twenty-first birthday. Saying that her father had died and left all his estates and all his fortune to her. And what also would happen when she moves into one of her father's estates and she meets a neighbor who calls himself, King. What will Empress do when she's finally noticed by someone? Will she run and hide? Or will she allow for her walls to be broken down? Sneak Peek...... Seeing how bright it was it hadn't taken her long to notice that it was a full moon out tonight. Tempted to go on her balcony...That she did, curious to see the moon and possibly to peak at King's house. She hesitantly made her way over to the balcony. It was quiet now, with no sound of music and no sign of persons in his yard. Seems as though he had ended his party. Looking up at the moon with her dark brown eyes she couldn't help but feel a pair of eyes on her. Empress turned herself to where King's house was before spotting a man figure on the balcony. Narrowing her eyes to focus her vision she gulped as her dark brown eyes took in the glory. There he was Jong-Woo butt-ass naked standing on his balcony drinking a glass of scotch. "Holy shi-" She mouthed as her eyes met with Jong-Woo's lower half. Is that a fucking third leg?! Jong-Woo smiled raising his glass towards Empress as his eyes stared at her chest in desire. To involved in King's nudeness, Empress hadn't noticed that her robe had gotten loose. Leaving her plump breasts out on display. And damn, were her nipples hard.