After realizing her attraction to Prince exists, Lyric finds herself going through a number of obstacles as she attempts to deal with her feelings. While Prince's feelings are mutual, his actions are incongruous with his emotions and along with this comes frustrations on both ends of these star-crossed lovers telephone lines. Lyric comes to eventually realize that in order to heal, she must put a dear old friend up for sale. This is the second book of the D.M.S.R. series. Written Fall 2016

After much resistance Sheila finally lets Prince in but their relationship quickly turns into a Svengali relationship. He helps make her a star but the more he helped her the more control he wanted over her. The more control he had over her the more she finds herself dependent on him. This is a fan-fiction about the complicated love affair between Prince and Sheila E, his long time drummer, during the 80's. Some of this is inspired by true events combined with a little imagination.

"Have you ever made love against a piano?" He gently whispered in my ear before capturing it in between his teeth. My loins trembled and ached as I worked up a response. "No." "Let's fix that." ᴅɪsᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇʀ: ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴀ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴘᴜʀᴇʟʏ ʙᴀsᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ғɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛs. ɴᴀᴍᴇs, ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇs, ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛs ᴏʀ ɪɴᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛs ᴀʀᴇ ʙᴀsᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ's ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ. ᴀɴʏ ʀᴇsᴇᴍʙʟᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴs, ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ᴏʀ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ ɪs ᴄᴏɪɴᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛɪᴀʟ.

One year was all it took. 12 months of unexpected lust, exhilaration, uncertainty and pure ecstasy. But when it all suddenly comes to an end, Taylor is left with a secret and the memories that only lie within the walls of Apartment 7B.

Imagines Book number 2! You know the drill, any dream, desire, daydream or even a mere thought you have of the Purple one can be turned into a story in this book. Whether it's sad, or you two lounging around Paisley Park, he takes you out one night, you perform on stage with him...or if you're that freaky it's R rated...any Requests drop it in the Open Requests chapter or throw me a message and I'll make some magic for you.

It's a story... Read it if you will.

It's the mid 1990's and Sydney is a graduate student who spends her evenings exploring online chat rooms. What happens when she makes an online friend and tries to help him through one of the toughest times in his life. Inspired by the song My Computer. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction.

(Cover credit goes to this lovely human: K_N_M222) I can smell you, I can feel you. I want you. Not tomorrow, not next week. But. Right. Now... To see private chapters, you will have to follow me. WP be doing stuff I do not own any photos or give unless it's my fugly face.