Charlotte Sinclair has spent her entire life understanding control. As one of the youngest corporate law firm owners in Manhattan, her world is structured, polished, and carefully maintained. Charlotte finds herself pulled into Motherhood, it feels unfamiliar on her body. Grief feels endless. And somewhere between court meetings, custody paperwork, and sleepless nights, she realizes love is far messier than she ever allowed herself to believe. Kaliyah Bennett's world could not be more different from Charlotte's. Warm where Charlotte is guarded, loud where Charlotte is controlled, Kaliyah fills her tiny Flatbush apartment with pink decor, and stuffed animals. She's full-time student teacher finishing her degree while braiding hair to pay bills, Kaliyah has built softness for herself out of survival. What begins as reluctant dependence slowly turns into something far more dangerous. loving someone is one thing. Learning how to be a family is another entirely. Crowned is a deeply emotional Black sapphic romance about chosen family, Black motherhood, grief, growth, softness, and discovering that sometimes love arrives exactly when you need it.

She never wanted his attention, but she didn't deny it neither. Zaniyah Marieke Tiller only agreed to attend the concert because of her best friend, Janessa. She wasn't a fan. She barely knew his music. To her, he was just another world-famous superstar in the middle of his Bad Tour. Until he noticed her. One backstage meeting turns into unexpected phone calls. Kind gestures slowly become rules. Before Zaniyah realizes what's happening, Michael Jackson has quietly woven himself into every corner of her life. He says it's love. He says it's protection. He says no one will ever care for her the way he does. As his obsession deepens, the lines between affection and control begin to disappear. Friends are pushed away. Trust is manipulated. Every decision becomes another thread in a web she never saw being spun. And now she only has him. And by the time Zaniyah realizes she's trapped... She may already belong to him. ---------------------------- "𝐍𝐨 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲."

In Without Warning, healing is the journey neither of them expected. Amina is sweet, soft, and tired of being hurt. Elias is cold, distant, and convinced he's better off alone. Both scarred by their pasts. Both afraid to trust again. But God has a way of placing exactly who you need right in front of you-even when you swear you don't want them. Thrown together without warning, Amina and Elias are forced to confront their pain, their faith, and each other. What begins as tension slowly shifts into something real, something healing, something they never saw coming. Sometimes love doesn't arrive gently. Sometimes it arrives as the very person who challenges you to finally grow.

Sequel to unintentionally yourssss Symphony Saraè Bennett has one rule: don't catch feelings. As Westbrook High's cocky star point guard, she's more focused on winning games, surviving senior year, and getting on her twin brother Dallas' nerves than she is on relationships. Then Milan Carter walks into her life. Funny. Outgoing. Pretty. And completely unimpressed by Symphony's ego. Between family chaos, sibling drama, basketball, college decisions, and first love, Symphony is about to learn that the best things in life don't always go according to plan. After all... Being unintentionally yours might just run in the family. 🤍

A psychological lesbian romance Rena POV I don't want to be here. I don't want to talk. And I damn sure don't want to sit across from a woman who looks at me like she's already under my skin. She's calm. Measured. Everything I'm supposed to be. But when she tells me to breathe, I forget how. When she says my name, I feel it in places I shouldn't. Simone POV She walks in like she's ready to fight me. But I've seen that look before-rage barely holding grief together. Rena doesn't trust anyone to hold her. So I won't ask her to. I'll wait. I'll listen. And when she finally cracks... I'll be right there to feel it. Some wounds don't want to be healed-they want to be touched.

Harmony Jordan is a sweet-natured, carefree sophomore with a heart too big for her own good. At twenty years old, she's just trying to survive college, keep her grades up, and avoid the chaos that seems to follow her two best friends. But one rainy morning changes everything. While taking an unfamiliar shortcut through the woods, Harmony stumbles upon a wounded man-tall, terrifying, and barely conscious. Against every instinct, she helps him. Nurses him. Hides him. And unknowingly brings a monster into her home. Eros Varric is no ordinary man. He's the last surviving Lycan King, feared for centuries, lost to time and legend. Cold, merciless, and shaped by war, he awakens in the care of a fragile human girl... and realizes something that shatters his world: She's his mate. Bound by fate and ancient magic, Harmony is everything Eros never wanted-but everything his soul craves. As he heals, danger stirs. Old enemies resurface. And the quiet life Harmony once knew is swallowed whole by a world of secrets, pack politics, and creatures that go bump in the night. Now hunted and claimed, Harmony must decide: will she run from the beast in her bed-or rise beside the king who would burn the world for her?

As a D1 basketball player Eloise Ryder is focused on one thing securing her future. As the future face of her family's company Myra RoseWood doesn't have time for distractions. But after an unexpected meeting, both women find themselves thinking about someone they should've forgotten. Started: May 30th Finished: ? #2 - Ceo - Aug 30th, 2026 #1 - Hardtimes - Aug 30th, 2026

One reckless night with a mysterious woman turns Raven Cruz's world upside down. Nyx Volkov isn't just dangerous-she's the daughter of one of the most feared vampires alive. What was supposed to be a one-night mistake turns into something neither of them can escape.

"You're gonna get yourself killed, meu amor" I said as I went to the drawer to get the gun. Eliana held my arm and made me look at her "I can't let you go alone" I held the side of her face and rubbed her cheek "I'm gonna go alone and come back in one piece, don't worry" She placed her hand over mine and shook her head "I can't not worry about you, Flavia. I love you" --- This story will contain:(warnings) -detailed sexual content -violence (killing, beating etc.) -drug dealing -use of substances -sexual harassment

" 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐞 "