He had it all. Fame. Fortune. The cars, the houses, the women. The world cheered when he walked into a room. Every headline praised his game. Every city knew his name. But when the lights dimmed and the parties ended, he went home alone. Every time. Because the truth was-he didn't have love. Not the kind that stays. Not the kind that sees past the fame. Not the kind that makes you want to be more. Until he met Draya. She wasn't impressed by his fame. She didn't care about the cars or the cameras. She was busy-working double shifts at the hair salon , raising her son with fierce devotion, building a life from the ground up. Quiet, graceful, and far from the drama his world was filled with. She didn't need him. That's what shook him. But he needed her. In her presence, he found something the spotlight never gave him: peace. She made him want to slow down. To protect, to grow, to be a man worthy of her and her little boy who started to look at him like a hero. But not everyone wanted to see him change. The tabloids started digging. Old flames stirred up noise. People said she was after his money, his name, his fame. She didn't flinch. She didn't speak. She just stayed grounded-for her son, for herself. And that's when he knew: He'd had everything. But she was the only thing he ever truly wanted.

"And it doesn't matter how much time passed or how much time will pass-it's him. It always has been him and it always will be him...I just don't know how to tell him," When it's more than a like, and they're more than a friend. When they know you better than you know yourself and just the thought of them is all you need to put a smile on your face-telling your best friend you're in love with them should be simple. Right?

Tyler "Tank" Carter, a 22 year old truck driver crosses paths with Kayla Knight, an 18 year old girl who's running away home as he is enroute to drop off a load from Augusta, Georgia to Bangor, Maine.

Jalisa Washington and Trenton Grant have known each other before birth. Their fathers, Joshua Washington and Timothy Grant have been best friends since their days at Hampton University when they pledged Alpha Phi Alpha Fraternity Incorporated. Trent who has always been a little awkward has always had a crush on Jalisa and Jalisa she always loved Trent. Its just some things didn't go their way. However this summer, during their family's annual lake trip to North Port, MI off of Lake Michigan, the two 25 years old decided it's now or never for their exploration.

Ajah has always been a headstrong woman, her focus locked on her goals. Boys? She couldn't care less. When it comes to relationships, she's always been reserved. Most would say shes even inexperienced. But when her former best friend Amir unexpectedly comes back into her life during Spring Break, everything shifts. Their connection falls back into place effortlessly, almost like no time has passed... except now, it feels different. Despite her best efforts to ignore the tension simmering between them, Ajah finds herself drawn to Amir in ways she can't explain, craving his presence, his touch, and the sense of safety he's always brought her. As old feelings resurface and lines begin to blur, Ajah must face the truth she's been running from: Is this just a reunion between friends, or the beginning of something far more complicated...and impossible to walk away from? Cover Art from: @ 4everestherr on IG *Not edited*

A cute BeyNika supernatural short story True love never die, Soul mended never untie. The ones we love are always connected, even when the physical needs a reminder.

Luxury, Fashion and Love.

Finally, after escaping the abusive grasp of her father, siblings Nova, Nigel and newborn Neil are on the run. Leaving behind Saint Paul, Minnesota and all its bad memories, six months later they wind up in Tacoma, Washington ready for a fresh start with a new house, new job and a not so new car. They are ready to call Washington their new home. However, after meeting a string of strange acting people, accidentally breaking up an engagement party and setting an angry girlfriend -supposed to be fiance- on her trail, Nova is in for a wild ride. Not to mention having not one, but two wolves vying for her affection, can she handle it? And yes, she said wolves.

A cute Romantic comedy. "When we get back, can we continue our 'getting to know each other' game? Because I have about a million more questions for you, Mrs. Tanmay." The use of my new title sent a thrill through me. "Only if I get to ask you a million questions too, Mr. Saumya," I retorted. Tanmay's laugh was bright and joyous. "Deal," he agreed with a playful grin, his eyes twinkling mischievously. "But to seal the deal," He teased, leaning closer to me, "what's the magic word?" Tanmay feigned deep thought, his expression exaggeratedly serious. "Hmm... how about a kiss?" he suggested, his voice filled with playful charm." Follow Tanmay's endearing goofiness as he becomes Saumya's unwavering support in her journey towards self-appreciation. Discover a tale woven with laughter, blushes, and heartfelt gestures, where Tanmay's charm melts Saumya's heart, showing her the beauty of being cherished. Are you guys ready to witness the master of charm The great Tanmay Singh Rathore, dedicated solely to his innocent wife? 😊Book Info : 🌹Arrange Marriage 🌹Cute Romance 🌹No misunderstanding 🌹No separation 🌹He falls first and fall harder 🌹Sunshine Hero 🌹Insecure heroine 🌹Both are Virgin

"Bestie!?", he called. 'Don't talk to me, nigga. You make me sick', she hissed walking into her bedroom. "Bae, don't be like dat. You know that I was only looking out for your ass, girl", he said following behind her, grasping her by the arm pulling her body against his. 'Man, just leave me alone, Chris', she responded vehemently. "You mad at me", he stated leaning down placing a kiss to her forehead. 'Ya damn skippy', she agreed. He sighed, "What can I do to make it up to ya? You know I ain't sorry, but I don't like fa ya ass to be mad at me. You know I love you, right?", he asked. She did not say anything. "Right?", he asked, arms tightening around her. 'I guess, now let me go', she grumbled trying to unwind his arms from around her. He kissed his teeth, "You guess? Don't fuckin' play wit' me, Mor", he said staring down at her, nostrils flaring. If there was one thing he hated for sure it was when she doubted his love for her and she knew this. She rolled her eyes being done with this conversation. She just wanted to lie down on her comfortable bed and wallow in her misery for a little while without the very cause of it being in her presence. They, Chris, a couple of friends, and her were out chillin' when she was approached by a cute guy. They were talking when Chris approaches them hanging all over her and ran him off. She just wanted to find someone. She felt like she was ready to love someone deeper than platonically, but now she feels like she probably never will with Chris around. This isn't the first time he has done this either. It is actually around the fifth and she is fed up with his shit. She found herself on her bed with Chris on top of her lying between her legs kissing on her neck. 'Stop', she breathed shoving at his shoulders. "You still mad?", he asked in between kisses. She grunted in annoyance, 'Stop', she ordered, but he continued. "Then no", he denied then proceeded to fuck her back to sleep.