As Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack, Everette Blackwood is required to find her mate. She's not too sold on the idea of needing a man at her side. When she stumbles across him in the middle of the night, chained to a tree, she just might do anything to keep him safe. But when he aims a gun full of silver bullets at her head, she wants nothing more than to tie his ass back to the tree. This mysterious mate of hers, however, isn't what he seems with secrets buried in her parents' past that may threaten her position as Alpha. If that wasn't enough, the rogues are acting out. They're multiplying daily, attacking the pack constantly and preparing to overthrow the female Alpha. A war is brewing. One that is bigger than anything her pack has ever dealt with before. One that might end the Blood Moon pack forever. But would she survive her mate before the war? Warning: This story will make you laugh your heart out, ugly cry, demand an adorable idiot in a frilly pink apron and crave ice-cream. ~**Standalone**~ ~~~ Rankings: #10 in werewolf (20/11/20) #3 in wolf (07/11/19) #9 in romance (14/08/20) #78 in humor (07/11/19) © 2020 All Rights Reserved

in which a woman tries to survive in the projects of south side. ➸ let me be your guardian so you won't have to struggle so much, shawty. --- I wrote this story using my imagination. If it is similar to another story then it is entirely by coincidence. © PhotoKit 2017

A series of imagines centered around the gorgeous Trevante Rhodes. Scenario requests currently open. Fluff, smut, and everything in between.

A compilation of imagines starring some of our favorite men.

POLO G !!

a hood nigga with a soft spot ❤️ .. and good girl with a unfortunate past

𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐖𝐢𝐭 𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐠 thug struct the sequel coming soon....

Imagines about the 90's boy band, Jodeci! 90s+.

This entire "book" is a collection of short stories created by me from Tumblr requests and prompts about both Trevante Rhodes or his character Chiron from Moonlight (just straight in my literature). None of the stories are related to each other unless specified by a (part #) or otherwise.

"Just please stay with me" "I can't. I will end up breaking you. I guess being lonely fits me."