Kehlani is just that... Kehlani. A walking contradiction-shy but sharp-tongued, sweet with a mean side-eye. After years away finishing school, she's back home and stepping into her role as the new head of G&D Enterprises, inheriting the reins from her father, Gregory Spade. But she's not doing it alone. Niklaus Beaufort -sexy, arrogant, and entirely too charming for his own good-is stepping up for his father, Declan Beaufort. Together, they're expected to lead the company into its next era. But working side by side isn't so simple when your partner gets under your skin-in all the worst and best ways. And her equal in title, if not in temperament. Tensions rise, chemistry flares, and the lines between business and personal blur. Some moments will be good, bad, spicy & sad. But.... none of it will be easy.

Evory Monroe Ezekial Decroix is the devil incarnate. He chips away a part of me every day I'm with him and takes it for himself. Soon I'm afraid that all that I am will belong to him. I loathe him yet why do I crave to uncover his demons? Ezekial Decroix I thirst for vengeance. 10 years, I have waited and finally I found the perfect pawn. Evory Monroe had always been a pawn in my game. She was but a means to the end. Yet, why does my cold heart beat when she's around?

Claire Morgan was accustomed to danger. She was raised in a world of con artists and scammers. From a young age, she knew the repercussions of the lifestyle, but she was too good to get caught. Or so she thought. When she runs her largest con yet on the most powerful mafia boss unknowingly, he rips her from her world and thrusts her right into his. --------------------------- Stefano Burlosconi is used to two things; power and control. He ruthlessly controls the underworld of drugs, sex and organized crime from his high rise penthouse. When he finally gets ahold of Claire, he realizes she is keen on taking both his power, and his ability to always be in control, away. He struggles finding ways to protect her from his cruel and dangerous world. When lies, deceit, and secrets are what their worlds are made of, how can they possibly find a way to be together?

{Featured @ Wattpad friends and family profile - Celebrating Black History Month reading list (Jan 2023), Featured @ Official Wattpad's Romance profile - new adult romance reading list (May - June 2021), Featured @ Ambassador's Africa, Featured @ writers without borders, Featured @ Wattpad's undiscovered stories (September 2021), Featured on Wattpad's Community Curator list @ Leeleekez, and also Featured on Wattpad's Community Curator List @ -jnicole_, Winner Contemporary Romantics Award @ContemporaryLit} ********** Two best friends, Kiki Rubiri and Nicole Wanjiru, know just how much blurry and mundane life could get in the streets of Nairobi. But when gusts of wind quake their pitiful selves, in form of new opportunities and of course men, Kiki and Nicole wonder why the painter suddenly decided upon subdued tints? ********** Nicole could distinctively make out the intonations of her heartbeat. It was no smooth asphalt, nor was it pleasing. It was entirely the opposite. She imagined a rugged chassis and deep-rooted crevices upon a rocky road. A dangerous road trip. She feared that her heart might give out. Her legs already were a noodly pair, holding onto her dress for support. It was clear that Nicole's mind was a soiled pool of water. It just wasn't functional anymore. Jane Austen would be disappointed, and so would her mother. Nicole was never the forward type of woman. She always thought of herself as demure as a sun's glow right before the full onset of night. Her wanton behavior today was a surprise on her side and she more than willingly blamed it on the cheery night and maybe on the way Wayne's minty breath hit her exposed clavicle like one inclement wind upon feeble branches of a tree.

I was raised by a monster to marry a monster. Shepard Benedetti was not on my bucket list. He wasn't in my dreams. He was nowhere in any of my plans. And somehow, he still ended up there. In my life. Ruining me. The only way out was in. I was bound to him, until death do us part.

"If anyone asks where you're going, lie, baby, lie." She's the sister of Lucifer, the most dangerous drug dealer in Los Angeles. He's the devil's right-hand man. She's the one thing he can't touch. He's the one thing she can't resist. Copyright © epicmishamigo 2019

"It's in the eyes." Laying low until her 24th birthday seemed like an easy feat to Aerin. With the collateral damage of a childhood she'd rather forget dragging behind her and her will to keep going slowly deteriorating, the absolute last thing she wanted was for everything she thought she left behind coming back to haunt her. Meeting Gabriel seemed like a stroke of luck in a game she was continuously losing. Until they both realize the other has secrets they're not willing to share. With Gabriel hounding her for the truth and a ghost from her past turning her lonely, dismal life upside down, Aerin finds herself wondering if she even wants to make it to 24.

Being born in the Medici family meant many things. It meant you had a soft spot for crime, an endless thirst for blood, an inclination towards violence and the guts to live up to all of them. It was easy for me because I was born a sick fuck. Ever since I knew myself "The Life" was what I was trained for, but nobody trained me for what was to come after she entered my life. Nobody ever told me that it would be this hard to distinguish my thirst for blood from the urge to own her very soul. For me, they go hand in hand. And maybe it is the same thing, really. I want the power over her that only a connection deep to the f*cking blood is able to assure it. When it comes to her I'm not sure of many things. I'm not sure of what I'm capable, or better said, what my limits are. I thought love was supposed to make you a better person. It only made me more vicious, more cunning, more violent. Love is f*cking twisted.