The only family member Imani had was her mother. After the death of her mother, Imani's whole world is turned upside down. In hopes found a family and uncovers the secrets of her mother. Imani never thought she would run into an Alpha claiming to be her father.

She's a stripper trying to make it in the fashion world...will she have enough creditably behind her name to actually make a name? All while trying to remain independent, and be a submissive to an overprotective, high maintenance dominant? Find out on Alesa's journey (uh-less-uh) *I DONT OWN ANY OF THE PICTURES* ⚠️ MATURE AUDIENCE ONLY ⚠️

Not your regular boss, meet Luigi Gianni, an actor turned businessman. CEO in his family's company . A man who doesn't do relationships and is more interested in flings and one night stands, what happens when he's hell bent on torturing his new assistant, Zuri Deandra Cudjoe, a girl he's smitten with but doesn't know. Can he overcome his dislike for people who happen to fall below him on the social class ladder and even worst, fall for one? Welcome to the world of two soul bounded people who're world's apart. #Zulu🖤❤️ Warning: The rights of the author is reserved, I believe we all know what that means and the repercussions of doing other wise. This book contains lots of grammatical errors and little bit of cuss words. This story will get you laughing and in your feelings at the same time😩😂 but I'm the end it's worth it. Happy reading☺️✨

Preferences for black girls. I do mostly thicker chick type of preferences because I am a thicker girl. Mature Content.

"Apologize." "Wha?" He was in disbelief. "Apologize for what?" "Apologize for skipping the session." I grinned. "And being rude. Also promise not to do it again." "No." He scoffed. I began rolling my window up. "Stop!" He panicked. "Fine." His eyes went to the ground and he let out a groan before looking at me. His face started to turn a bright red. I tried to keep myself from grinning. "I'm sorry." He muttered. "For?" I asked. "For skipping the tutoring session." He mumbled. "And?" I teased. "Being rude." He forced out. "Say it together and a bit louder hun. I can't hear you." I encouraged. "I'm sorry for being rude and skipping the session. I won't do it again." He spoke through gritted teeth. He stared at the pavement with angry eyes. I clapped. "Now was that so hard?" _________________________________________ "Chrys..." a voice called. "Hmm." I mumbled. I didn't want to wake up. I wanted to go back to my Star Trek dream. "Chrys. Were here." The same voice said. "Cool." I mumbled getting more comfortable than I was before by snuggling into what I was lying against. "You gotta get up." "I wanna go back to my dream." I murmured snuggling up more. "What was the dream about?" "Star Trek. I was the commander." I smiled as I wished I could go back. The voice chuckled but for some reason, whatever I was lying on shook at the same time. "Why is my pillow moving?" I muttered. "I'm not a pillow." The voice chuckled and my pillow shook again. _________________________________________ Chrysanthe Scott just wants to get senior year over with. She's done with everyone's drama. Sadly, her year isn't turning out as planned.

STILL BEING EDITED He was extremely mentally unstable. She had a hard life. He gets bullied She's a baddie He stutters She's smooth He's vanilla She's chocolate Cover made by: Kyotojungkook

"I love her not for the way she dances with angels but for the way she tames my demons"; Giovanni told his best friend Aadam." And no one will take my Bella away from me; I love her man". But will she want Giovanni the mafia leader or are her eyes set on someone else........

Warning‼️This book contains abtruse topics such as Dark love, Abuse, Violence etc. You have been warned. "I thought after 3months of dealing with my anger, when I finally saw you again the desire to skin you alive and add your pretty skin to my collection would have died down." he said camly looking at me. His game on pause for a second. My heart dropped to my feet. My eyes were wandering between him and the items close to him as I blinked the tears away. "Sylas- please. You have to understand-" I felt more scared seeing as his attention was back on the board and not on me. Dying was an exceptional thing for me but death by Sylas I couldn't even begin to imagine. "Sprich nicht."(Don't speak.) His native tongue did something to me. I gulped being unable to look at his eyes even though they were on the chess board. "What did you think was going to happen Mäuschen?" he asked giving me his full attention. Every Fibre in my body wanted to run, my mind was screaming for me to run but I knew that wouldn't get me anywhere, it would just make him more excited. "Lay your hands on the table." he commanded moving the chess board further from him. I now wished he continued with his game. I didn't want all of his attention. I complied to his instruction with trembling hands knowing I had no choice. "Which finger did you use?" he asked casually grabbing the hammer and standing up causing a sob to wreck through me. I harshly bit into my bottom lip to stop the begging that was at the tip of my tongue, I knew he wouldn't listen, he only just wanted his answer but I had no control over my tears. .. She wishes she never met him, but wishes only come true in fairy tales.

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~ In which a insecure girl tries to find confidence, all while dealing with her biggest fear, being loved. ~