Karis is a cold blooded killer and didn't give a fuck what anyone has to say about it. Karis and his crew want to be the last ones standing in a crew war that's going on in their hood. Don is a king pin that rules with an iron fist and just like Karis he's a cold blooded killer and didn't give a damn who he had to put down. What happens when Don needs a new crew to run his drugs and is introduced to a hardheaded trigger happy Karis?

Devonte, a star basketball player in college, was known for his prowess on the court. But behind the fame and victories, he harbored a secret about his sexuality, one he had kept hidden for years. Devonte was gay, and the world he lived in, the competitive world of college sports, didn't always feel accepting. Off the court, he concealed his true self, not wanting to jeopardize his position or his relationships with teammates. He had mastered the art of compartmentalization, keeping his personal life completely separate from his public persona. It was a tough act to maintain, but he had managed it successfully for a long time. Anybody he had intercourse with, male or female. He always had the upper hand and made them submit even when they were open to doing more, but soon enough he might have come to meet his match and this person was undoubtedly showing no remorse to ruin his reputation the moment he showed his hand.

His whole childhood Cedric had to deal with Qamari's bullshit. He's used to the bullying, name calling, body shaming or whatever is thrown his way. But what will he do when Qamari starts to catch feelings? RANKED #3 FOR URBANBXB

Sequel to Brimcess.

"𝐈𝐟 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐀 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐎𝐧 𝐄𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡, 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐬, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞, 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭...𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐒𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭." •MPREG•

This will be a somewhat short story He kisses me every chance he gets, but he's not mine. He makes love to me as if my body only belongs to him, but he's not mine. He holds me and rubs my back after sex, but he's not mine. He takes me on dates and pays the bill, but he's not mine. We argue like a couple, but he's not mine. He begs me to forgive him after we argue, but he's not mine. How could somebody who I'm not in a relationship with break my heart so bad? Read to find out.

"Daddy was a dope dealer, mama was a dope dealer , daddy fell off then mama started smoking dope while she was pregnant with me maybe that's why I'm such a dope nigga" Life ain't never been that good for Sincere growing up a dope boy without guidance he never envisioned hisself leaving the hood. The hood was all he knew. Santana was the same way. He ain't never had nobody. No family, no friends he was a young nigga with a secret doing whatever he had to do to eat. When they cross paths can they help eachother overcome their situations?

-COMPLETED- {Book 3 of Star-Crossed}

Husband is in prison. Raising two kids on his own. Dealing with loneliness. Dealing with his job. How much can one take? Cameron Alono Jackson was happy- fifteen years ago that is, when he was with his husband and their two kids. That is up until the police caught up to Anthony D'arell Jackson and took him away for the rest of his life over multiple murders and kidnappings. As much as Cameron relies on them, one phone call a year isn't enough. Memories aren't enough, old pictures aren't enough. There's not one night that passes where Cameron hasn't been overthinking, crying, or contemplating about his life or the thought of Anthony's life in prison. And dealing with two fifteen year old teenagers is hard. Especially when one is constantly disrespectful, has anger issues and is careless about their action and the other is at a constant risk of being taken advantage of. Through all of this, Cameron has always tried his best to remain neutral and happy- but as the days go by it's becoming more difficult to act as if he's got everything under control. It's becoming harder to put on this mask of fake happiness when he always feels like he's slowly losing himself- But, what about Anthony?