Forever Mine is a heartwarming story about Gugulethu 'Gugu' Khuzwayo-Ricci, pregnant with a billionaire's child and navigating the high-stakes world of wealth and influence. As they face challenges like jealous exes, tabloids, and cultural clashes, Gugu must find strength to protect their growing family and find her strength in a world that questions her worth.

When Nyla Kendi agrees to pose as the girlfriend of millionaire Leo Morgan, she expects awkward introductions, expensive dinners and good pay. But when that pay comes in the form of jewellery - and only jewellery - she starts asking questions. And the more Nyla learns, the deeper she's drawn into Leo's life. There's something not quite right about it. She knows she should give Leo a wide berth, take the jewellery, survive the three days and go back to her normal life. Instead, she keeps getting closer. Close enough to realise that Leo isn't quite the man she thought he was. And, more worryingly, she might like him better that way...

He watches. He waits. He chooses. Lorenzo De Rossi-Il Falco. A man who controls everything-his empire, his enemies... and the city that fears his name. Until her. Mia was never meant to be part of his world. Brilliant. Guarded. Far too observant for her own good-seeing the cracks in a man no one dares question. What begins as a moment... becomes something far more dangerous. An obsession. And in Lorenzo's world, obsession isn't a weakness. It's a liability. Pulled into a life built on power, loyalty, and blood, Mia is forced to navigate a man who doesn't ask-he decides. A man who watches her like claiming her is inevitable. But Mia isn't something to be owned. And Lorenzo isn't a man who lets go. When secrets unravel and war threatens everything he's built, one truth becomes clear: Loving her might cost him his empire. But losing her? Isn't an option.

Ocean shoved at his chest, but Lucas didn't budge. He stayed right there, crowding her. "Move," she snapped, heat in her voice. He didn't. His presence pressed against her, every breath of his filling the little space she had left. Her hands curled tight at her sides. "You don't give me a second. You're always there-hovering, watching, smothering me like I can't breathe without you in my face." Lucas's jaw ticked, eyes hard, but he said nothing. The silence made her angrier. Her chest rose sharp with breath. "I hate it. I hate how you don't let me think, don't let me move. You just close in and wait for me to break." Still, he stayed. And that-more than any words-set her blood boiling. -- A stubborn college girl thinks she's untouchable-until she collides with him. The Beast. A force wrapped in shadow and hunger. One meeting shatters her defenses. Her control slips. Her rules burn. And for the first time, she isn't the one in charge.

Amira Hart was never meant to be part of the story. Not the public one, anyway. But behind every polished legacy is the girl no one talks about-the one who was loved in secret, then left in silence. For two years, Amira and Brooks Whitmore IV lived in that silence. He was the President's son, raised for cameras and campaign trails. She was the woman he chose when no one was watching. Their worlds were never meant to meet. The cards were stacked long before they kissed in the dark. Now, two years later, a wedding invitation arrives. His name is on it. So is hers. Told in fragments and flashbacks, His Secret is a quiet storm of a love story-about memory, erasure, and the women history tries to forget.

"I thought we agreed on a mutual day of rest?" His large body was within inches of hers, their chests brushing with each breath. "Who ordered the hit?" He growled out and Omisha rolled her eyes. It was an unspoken rule to carry that kind of information to your grave- a rule she was certain Thorn knew. "And here I was thinking you were sort of smart." She remarked as she pressed the auto start button on her key fob. Thorn's hand roughly grabbed her arm and pushed her against her car, her fresh sutures protesting. "Look, if we're not fucking you have to stop man handling me." She groaned as his grip tightened effectively pushing her wound tighter against the car. "Would you be serious for two seconds?" He growled as he angrily searched her eyes for an ounce of information. ------ When an assassin's next hit is a widely feared hitman you'd expect plenty of bloodshed not a toxic romance. *Warning very graphic scenes of violence, death and sex* Full description inside!

Hanna Smith was a 22 year old single mom with a normal life but what happen when she goes to the club and meets a handsome man. Luke Jacobs is a billionaire from his billon dollar company Jacob Enterprises. He gets what ever he wants and no one tells him no. He does not do relationships because he doesn't want women to use him for his money but what happens when he meets a women that he can not stop thinking about? Will he put his trust issues aside to be with her or will his trust issues get the best of him?

Corliss is a single mother to a out of control 15 year old Zamaya. Corliss has been unemployed for two when she gets a job at Intex. Zamaya is a out of control teenage girl who has gotten arrested muliple times, been to jail, steals, drinks, smoke weed, at times harder drugs. Xavier is the billionaire who is also the owner of Intex and several other businesses. He is also Corliss new boss. Why is Zamaya so out of out control? What happens when Xavier meets Corliss and hires her. Why does Xavier become so invested in Zamaya. Who broke all of them where love is suppose to be? Read Break Me Where Love Hurts. This book is copywriten and copyright DO NOT STEAL MY WORK.

A victim of abuse, depression and life's unpredictable nature, leaves home to New York for a fresh start. Working as a stock keeper in one of New York's biggest supermarkets belonging to one of America's most feared billionaire. She stumbles across him and little does she know that fate has plans for her too. Just when she thought things were starting to get better her past resurfaced itself. Her name is Cassie Fortz and this is her story.

"Can you honestly believe your sister is marrying Damien- fucking- Gray??" "Yeah." "Aren't you excited? He's rich. He's hot. And now you get to see him everyday!" "Yeah." "I feel like you aren't listening to me, Tia." Lilian pinches my cheeks, snapping me out of my daydream. "Oh sorry." "Are you excited?" She repeats waiting for me. A tall, broad figure behind her distracts me again. And it's him. Damien Gray. And there's my sister, Marinette. Right behind him. She kisses him deeply, and I notice his eyes remaining open. The gray orbs gaze around before settling on me. And he's just staring at me, an emotion filling his eyes. I've never seen him give my sister this look before. Is it good or bad? Wrong or right? I mean, he's looked at me this way before. Does he only look at me this way? "I guess I am." ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈« "I don't know. There's something about you." His fingers graze across my cheeks, eyes piercing into my soul. "Something like what?" I blush unconsciously, anticipating his next move. Damien tilts my face up and I tip-toe to match his height, but fail. Taking his free hand, he holds my waist and pushes me up on the wall, inching closer to me. Our lips graze across one another and his eyes darken. "Oh. I think you know, babygirl. I'm attracted." He groans out and I bit my lip. Setting me down, he pulls away and fixes his suit. Leaving me alone in my room, confused. Yeah, it's good. But it's wrong.