She wasn't looking for love-especially not from an NBA star with the world at his feet. But when their paths collide, her guarded heart begins to crack. In this raw and emotional urban fiction story, a Black woman battles the shadows of her past while navigating the intensity of a love she never expected. Can she let go of what broke her to embrace what could finally make her whole? Ready for a rollercoaster of emotions?? This is HEALING✨

She is a final year University student. He is the heir to a multi-billion dollar business. She grew up in poverty. He has only known privilege. She is determined to be a success story. He is hell-bent on making that happen. Follow their story as Shanique and Anderson, discoveries love, patience and lots of compromise. A story based in the heart of Kingston Jamaica.

Zariah-Rose Jennings is the undisputed queen of the "New Media" era. As a late-night host with a RNB/Neo-Soul heart and a director's eye for aesthetics, her show, The Velvet Room, is the only stop that matters on a press tour. When Hollywood titan Michael B. Jordan arrives to discuss his latest directorial debut, the audience expects the usual promotional banter. What they get is something far more magnetic. From the moment Michael steps onto the amber-lit set, the atmosphere shifts. He doesn't just answer her questions; he's captivated by the way she's built her world. He notices the 35mm film grain she uses for her intros and the specific acoustics of her studio. After the cameras stop rolling and the audience clears out, the professional "mask" drops. Instead of heading to his car, Michael lingers by the monitor, sparking a conversation about lighting, legacy, and the loneliness of being the one in charge. What follows is a single, winding night through the silent corridors of the studio and the rain-slicked streets of the city. There is no frantic drama or forced conflict - only the steady, rhythmic pull of two creative powerhouses finding a rare equal in one another. They trade stories over cold takeout in the editing suite, dissecting their favorite film scores and the pressure of staying "authentic" in an industry of smoke and mirrors. As Zariah plays him an unreleased demo of a track she's been working on, Michael sees the raw vulnerability behind her polished "host" persona. In turn, she sees the quiet, thoughtful man behind the "movie star" title. It's a story of soft glances over glowing screens, the shared language of ambition, and the realization that the best scenes in life are often the ones that happen off-camera. Start : February, 11th 2026 End : ...

In the heart of the Bronx, 18-year-old India was the smart girl with dreams bigger than the blocks until she fell deep for Karsen, the street dude running deep in the game. They became the school's ultimate power couple: her shine and his hustle, turning heads everywhere. But months later, the pregnancy test hit different two weeks pregnant with twins. Karsen wanted no parts. One desperate text message later, he vanished left the state without a word, leaving India alone in the hood, carrying his babies and picking up the pieces of a love that turned ghost. In the Bronx, love comes fast... but betrayal hits harder.

"Get on your knees baby" she told him, Travis felt like all the butterflies disappeared from earth and decided to all live in his stomach because he could feel the flutter as Astrid gave him the command. "Good boy" she praised, and the praise was doing something to him, he wanted to obey her even more, he wanted her to tell him what to do. And he didn't say anything, Astrid hasn't given him orders to speak yet. Travis can hear Cody's breathing from beside him and he didn't dare look at his best friend, he knew he should feel humiliated that his best friend was standing right there while he let a stranger give him orders but the pleasure wasn't letting him feel that so called embarrassment, in some twisted way, he was enjoying it, a dark part of him wishes Cody would degrade him right now for how he was acting. "Your friend is every obedient is he not" she said between pants as she slowly worked her fingers in and out of her, she looked like she was on cloud nine, Travis eyes trailed from her face to her exposed neck, down to her almost exposed breasts down to her the heat between her legs. He wanted a taste every part of her. Travis heard Cody swallow his saliva as he watched the scene in front of them. "Yes, I did not take him to be such an obedient one" his voice was deep and it sent shivers down Travis's spine. "Crawl to me baby boy, come to mummy" -- Astrid Foster is a Dominatrix, she finds it hard to find men who actually belong to the same lifestyle as she. She gets invited to a party with her best by friends and stumbles upon two best friends Travis Harper and Cody Pierce at the party. She thought they were just normal guys who she would just have a smoke with at the party, but things turn out differently as she finds herself in the middle of a submissive and Dominant, her dream threesome.

Yara Exira Huxtable is an HBCU student in the day time. At night she turns in to her midnight ballerina persona "YOMI" at Club Wonderland. Born in Miami watch as Yara navigates her on and off campus lifestyle. As she goes through friendships, love and danger. Welcome to the life of a young girl with an edgy lifestyle. *This story contains triggering events, explicit sexual content and explicit language. Read story at your own leisure*

Xander King is the ultimate "holy" deception. As the son of the city's most famous Bishop, he's royalty in a three-piece suit. On Sunday mornings, he's the perfect heir to the pulpit. But when the sun goes down, the suit comes off, and the King of the streets comes out to play. Xander doesn't just run the city's underground-he owns it. He's got the money, the power, and a line of women who know better than to ask for his heart. Then there's Charity. She's the girl who just traded her old life for a Bible and a fresh start. She's trying to be "good," and when she looks at Xander, she sees a man who's just as lost as she used to be. She thinks she can save him. She thinks his cold stares are just a shield for a broken soul. But Xander isn't looking to be saved. He's fighting a war on every front: his father's impossible expectations, a past that won't stay buried, and the dangerous pull he feels toward a girl who's too pure for his world. When a body drops and a murder investigation hits too close to the church, the polished mask starts to slip. Charity is about to find out that the man she's falling for isn't a misunderstood saint-he's the devil in the front row. In this city, the only thing more dangerous than a sinner is someone Unholy.

"Satori why you doing me like this man? You do shit for me nobody else do and walk away from me when I want more from you," Sergio sighed. "I want you too-Then what the fuck we waiting on? I'm a grown ass man Satori," Sergio cut her off once more. "I would just be another bitch to you. You're literally married Sergio. Satori said in a more quiet tone than before. Satori didn't have much of an issue with leaving people where they're weird at, but it was getting tiring to waste her time just for there to be another girl. She didn't know if it was worth it anymore. A SHORT STORY.

𝙄𝙩 𝙞𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙.

"are we supposed to shine in this light? or is failure inevitable?..." Journi just wanted to keep her head down and in the books and get her family out the hood but her brother just can't seem to stop bringing trouble to her doorstep. So when her brother Raheem takes from the wrong one and goes into hiding, Journi is snatched by the one they call Joker as payback she then must navigate her way through college and the life she tried to escape. Once in his tower she can see he would ruin her in the worst way. She knows escaping is futile but she tries anyway. Yakhir aka Joker owns the streets of Atlanta there's nothing that slips past him so when a low level dopeboy takes something and thinks he can run off he has another thing coming. Joker snatches the one person he cares about, his baby sister to draw him out. Once he has Journi he instantly knows he's not giving her back. She's his to keep. After laying eyes on the sweet, smart and clever beauty he knows he'd paint his city red behind her. Will the inevitable keep them apart? Or will Journi and Yakhir fight for their love after the ruin? Cover Credit: @KYTHEWRITERR