Black Women \*blak. *wumen\n. 1: Beautiful. Powerful. Resilisent female of African descent with skin kissed by the sun. 2: Not a female dog or a garden tool.

"It didn't work. I don't see the love bite." Ashanti face scrunched lightly scanning the tip of her fingers against Juilius bronze throat. "Don't call it that." Juliuis dryly chuckles, finshing his cigarette. "Don't call it what?" "Love bite" "Oh." Juliuis sighed then tossed his cigarette on the floor. "You didn't suck hard enough." "Should I show you how to do it agian?" Juliuis whispers lightly tracing the hickey he gave me earlier. "Yes please." I mumbled titling my head. ~Bite marks are love notes written in flesh~

To everyone I had everything. Power, status, wealth. Everything a person could possibly dream of. They said I would want for nothing. That everything that could be deemed valuable in the world was in the palm of my hand. Little did they know that I wanted for something. Something that I would give up everything for. My power, my status, and my wealth they all meant nothing to me. I wanted for one thing and one thing only. One thing that seemed so simple that it was stupid. All I wanted was some one who could make me whole again. (16+)

Lily never wanted to go to her best friend's family reunion. She never wanted to stay with the hot-tempered, Caelum McGriffin. And she never wanted to fall in love with him. [this story is still under major editing so beware when reading.]

He walks up to me and stares at me. He then grabs my waist and slams his lips into mine. He pulls away slowly, he connects our foreheads, our nose touching. I could hear his heart beating, "I have an addiction too," he whispers to me. "What is it?" I ask him getting a little curious. "You." Christine DuBois gets more than a butler when she hires a new help, she gets the love of her life. Falling in love with her shy new butler is the least of what she was expecting, but God has a way of working that us humans have yet to understand.

Twenty-five year old Destiny Jameson lives alone with her six year old daughter Elizabeth after the man she thought loved her left after she broke the news to him that she was pregnant. Elizabeth hates seeing her mommy cry all the time and when Christmas comes along and so does new teacher twenty-three year old Jeremy Thomas, she writes in her Christmas wish list that she would like 'A Man For Mommy.'

Spin off of Married To Mr. Serial Killer A shorty Story... Beaten and bloody, his angel fell from heaven... I know how deeply this affects her. She's never wanted to give herself to nobody, no one but me. I'm honored feeling like the luckiest man alive. I murmur reassurances. I'll never do anything to hurt my baby-doll. I love her. She's mine. Tears drip from her eyes. "I love you, my sweet girl,"...

Kimberly Jones was an average African American 23 year old woman who didn't really have a normal relationship untill a guy named Austin came around. Austin Riley was just your topical asshole who guys hated but had women under his charming spell. He was a player and couldn't keep a girl because all they wanted was money and sex. He acually decided one day that he will continue on with his jackass ways...until he met Kim. Will these two find a way to put aside their differences and love each other? Or will they both decide that they do not work out for each other? Read to find out. (This story is about a black woman and a white man. If you have a problem...don't read it....but you still should because you'll love it.)

It started out as a game...until someone got hurt

"Don't be selfish of something that's not yours, man." CJ said, shaking his head with a scolding look as I wiped the blood from the corner my mouth. "She'll be mine. She'll be mine, soon." A book about a man who thinks he has a girl right where he wants her but it all crashes down on him, it's not that easy.