|Book 1| Tiana King was a young and great college student at Howard University. She was up at the top of the list for being the famous preacher's daughter. Her entire reputation of being a good girl was her dad's doing. She had dream goals to own her own business but her father had other plans and that involved the church. Serial Killer, Carter Mason was the killer on campus. Every female was a victim in his eyes and he enjoyed hearing them scream for they life. What happens when the dangerous man runs into good girl Tiana and she finds out he's more than a serial killer? WARNING: NOT EDITED Word Count: 160,000-170,000

(Completed) Mature content warning ------------------------------------------ "Take off your clothes." "W-what?" I pry my eyes away from his lips to meet his bright blue ones. "I am going to strip down to my boxers. By the time that happens if you are still wearing any clothes I will rip them to shreds, do you understand?" --------------------------- Jeremy and Samantha always seem to find themselves themselves slipping away from each other so very often. As faith would have it they always find there way back to each other no matter what. #19 in bwwm 07/30/21 🥺🥺 #32 in black woman 💛 #2 in white 08/20/21 😳 #1 in situations 11/26/21 #1 in Toxic 1/27/22 #1 in Mess 11/19/22

"That one afternoon, I kissed you. In the middle of the street, where a white truck zoomed past our connected lips. And boy, it caused problems we couldn't have seen, but wasn't it also amazing?" ••• Three years have passed, in the year of 1947, Paislee Miller lives a life of barely getting by with her bills paid and food on her table. Her little sisters seem to be the only source of happiness in her heart. After World War ll captured Deen, her forbidden, emerald-eyed boyfriend and love of her life, she had to adjust to life without it being so bright. Everything crumbled between her fingers when he left and Paislee still wonders how she could clean up the mess her past made. Just as the anniversary of Deen's departure comes rolling around, Paislee is surprised when she opens the door to the person she thought she would never see in the flesh again. Over the years, a lot has changed but some things just seemed as if time had paused. Especially the fiery chemistry between the two past lovers. The racism and hate still finds housing in the biased laws of Mississippi, but can Paislee and Deen's relationship survive the new world? This time, they're all grown up. *Sequel to CATCH 22*

When Tania Roberts' father passes, she is left with the responsibility of renting out the land that's been in their family for the past 76 years. On her trip from Texas to Arkansas, her car breaks down in one of the worst places- Boone County. Known as the center for white supremacist activity, it's imperative that she make it out of the county before dark. ... Flint Littlefield has lived in Boone county for his entire life. Raised by racists parents, he soon became tired of their ways and ran away at 16. Landing a job as a farmhand on the Driscoll property allowed him to survive on his own. At 29, he now owns the 56 acre property after promising the dying couple he'd take care of the land. ... Will Flint be able to help Tania? What happens when the town finds out about the newcomer? -SHORT STORY-

All it took was one wrong turn and Lacey had her whole life ripped out of her by the hands of the God of darkness himself. ** Extract: " The door squeaked open with blinding light shooting from it's gape. I was blinded for a few moments while my eyes tried to adjust to the light. Through my blurred vision, I could see a man walking through the doorway, like a shadow surrounded by light. Blinking my vision back to focus, I could see more into that silhouette. His features sharpened and body came into view. He was tall, but one could see that with his shadow alone. He dawned rugged shoulders with muscles evident under the flimsy while dress shirt. His arms were broad and noticeably strong, while his fingers kept balling into a fist. He was attractive. But not in the conventional, boy next door sort of way. Quite the opposite actually, with not a single strand of golden blond hair, nor did was he awarded the signature blue eyes and million dollar smile. His hair was a mess of dark curls, making his facial features stand out in the most flattering way possible, and his eyes: they were a storm. A concoction of blacks and greys that came together to shine darkness under the light of the moon. " ** This is not the best description, but the story is actually kinda good. #13 in #BadBoy [22/04/2020] #12 in #BadBoy [23/04/2020] #4 in #dFantasy [07/05/2020] #2 in #dFantasy [27/09/2020] #1 in #assassin [07/07/2021] P.s this is not a supernatural story!

[SAMPLE. Paperback and Kindle e-book OUT NOW] A woman who's been through too much and a man that seems too good to be true. Raelynn and Milo. ***** 21-year-old Raelynn Garcia just moved into her new apartment when she gets stuck in an elevator with her downstairs neighbor, Milo Evans. He's built well, perfect even, with a smile that could blind, and she finds herself spewing all her problems out to this stranger she's forced to be accompanied by. After Milo pitches to her a deal to fake-date in order to convince her family that's she's not the unhinged girl she once was, things take a turn in directions she never could've seen coming. [[Content warning: mention of SA; insomnia, and claustrophobia]] Started: February 17th, 2022 End date: September 15, 2022

"plant your seeds, provide me light, water me. I will grow." my works #1. #1 in urban story, 03/31/'19. #1 in urban romance, 03/26/'19.

A series of phone calls and late nights was all it took for her to discover that he had the charm, the sex appeal, and the money. He was able to infuriate her, cause her to smile, and bring her to many sets of mind bending orgasms. Hearing his voice on the other end of the phone gave her something to look forward to every-night. They have 12 weeks to complete an expansion project within both of their respective companies working alongside each other it's all strictly business nothing more. Imani Marshall is a 22 year old senior college student living in the city of Manhattan, New York. As the lead project manager at STN she has a hefty workload. When STN has plans to expand their company with CGIT using their technologies and global platforms. She's in charge of overseeing that it all goes smoothly and she won't be doing it alone. Lucien Castillo is the candid, sexy, complacent 24 year old billionaire who also happens to be the project manager at CGIT. Enjoying his job is something he does well considering the benefits he gets from it money, fame, relaxation, women. He's used to working alone and doesn't like to be told what to do. Taking orders from someone on the other side of the phone is not he's gonna willingly want to comply with. 12 weeks of strictly business........ ⚠️Trigger Warning: MATURE CONTENT 18+ ⚠️ (P.S not good at descriptions sorry)

[COMPLETE][EDITING] Ace Hernandez, the Mafia King, known as the Devil. Sofia Diaz, known as an angel. The two are arranged to be married, forced by their fathers, joining the two Mafia's. But Sofia eventually learns, even the devil was once an angel. Cover by @alluringathena *This book is more of a romance book than Mafia book and I hope you enjoyyy*

[Completed] [EDITED] *REALLY MATURE THEME* *MIGHT TRIGGER SOME* Jaxon Hunt. Gangster. Fighter. Player. Drug dealer. Jordan Johnson. Starting college. Sweet, sometimes. Smart mouth. Makes friends everyday without trying. And keeps Jaxon coming back for her. She makes him want to have her by his side the whole time and gets very possessive of her. •••••••••• "I can easily kill you. You don't know my life and you don't know what I live for. And you don't know what I do. So I can easily kill you with this." Then out of the blue he pulled out a gun. A fuckin gun. My eyes grew huge and held the knife tighter. "Get out." I hissed. He smirked then place the gun next to my head. "Now why would I want to leave?" "Because it's my house and I'm kicking you out." Then I placed the knife on his stomach. He looked down and then looked back at me. His smirk grew bigger. "Want to play that game?"... *highest rank so far- number 3 (08-23-17)* *needs tissues and torches later on* *Mature theme* *Cussing*