Black & Mixed Romance
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DIStant LOvER by Kijana360
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JUST READ 💋👅
MY PLUG  by Kijana360
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"Nigga. I. ain. no. bottom." "Amiri, bend yo ass over ion got time fa yo shit,"
Kingping's Love ✨👑 by Sameswroteitt
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Read to find out...
𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚢 (urban romance) by B4rbieD0lly
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𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚢 (𝒏.) 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖; 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍.
𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 by -dabarbieee
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One fell hard, the other fell harder. #1 in urbanbxb🥹
His Gentle Giant by iamlowkeyafreak
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Malik is bold, confident, and very aware that he's fine as hell. Isaiah is quiet, intimidating, and used to keeping his feelings locked down. They're complete opposites... so why does it feel so right? When the loud, chubby flirt decides to chase the silent gentle giant, sparks fly, walls fall, and a body-positive love story begins-one soft touch at a time.
Curvy Radiance by _Iamblackgold
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𝘐𝘯 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳, 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯-𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩.
𝕽𝖆𝖓𝖘𝖔𝖒 by Exotiicco
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"𝖽𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗎𝗉 𝗒𝗈 𝗁𝗈𝗈𝖽" ⚠︎︎A Hᴏᴏᴅғᴀɪʀʀʏʏ Pʀᴏᴅᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
Changed me by SincerelyShomal
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Time was standing annoyingly still and I think I may have forgotten how to properly breathe. "Panda you have to come sit down pacing is not going to-" pushing my hand out I stopped him from saying anything. I stopped him from confirming the knowledge that there is nothing I can do to make this better. I pulled at my hair ripping a couple of strands out in the process. I hated the white walls and fluorescent lights that adorned this place. The squeaky sound that could be heard whenever anyone walked and right now I was causing a lot of squeaking. The strong smell of disinfectant burning my nose but none of it matter right now not any of it. "Where is he?" I heard the voice and my blood immediately started to boil. "You did this" was the last thing I said before I flew and was on top of his mom hitting her wildly. So much for not liking confrontation.