The beautiful hopeless romantic Sarai (Sah-rye) Shaw is over the moon about her upcoming nuptials to the man of her dreams. She has an unpleasant encounter with a ruthless biker gang, Hell's Monarch. Shane Ross is the merciless leader who always takes what he wants. Unfortunately for Sarai...Shane wanting her brings more trouble than expected.

"My arms are always open for you." He said as he held her.

The gorgeous and sweet, Asha Reynolds, just wants a happy and fun life with no drama, heartache, or pain. Which is hard to avoid when that's all life seems to give her. Soon, her troubles become too real when she's wanted by the highly feared and powerful Stone Murello... who has some secrets of his own.

❝Violet tell me to stop and I will ❞ the feeling of his soft lips igniting flames throughout my body, my lower half becoming warmer every second I felt the delicacy of his touch. "Enzo" I couldn't bring myself to say stop simply because I didn't want him to. I wanted his hands roaming over my body while he held my neck thrusting into me. The erection I feel on my thigh made my mind wonder off. Pinching my hip I moaned lowly when he hooked my legs around his waist. "That's not telling me to stop amore" removing my shirt over my head his lips latched onto my swollen nipples, my hands shot in the softness that was his black hair. "Tell me what you want" "Fuck me Enzo" ᥊ 𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐓 needed the money to pay for her mother's expensive treatments, dancing for a man like Enzo wouldn't be good for her and she knew this. He would be the chaos in her life but she was too addicted to it. 𝐄𝐍𝐙𝐎 understood the consequences it would bring if he got involved with Violet more than what she already was, that was his dancer and nobody else's. 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 ❦ Highest Ranking! #1 in cocky #2 in passion

✩ She was desperate Sweat was drenching her armor and the stench of perspiration and the blood she was clad in wasn't the sweetest of smell. Yet the only thought in the back of her head was the fact that she was going to die today. Her life will drenched away into the soils of the earth by her queen's hands. This made Christine slap the horse furiously in efforts to make it go faster. The more distance she could put between them the longer she would be alive. "She's going to kill me" Christine mumbled in a hush as the breeze spasmed through her ginger curls. She could feel the adrenaline pumping through her veins as she slapped the horse once again to go faster. Where she was heading, Christine had no thought off. All she knew was her life was pending and the time was running out. Behind, unmoving from her spot Persefoni stood with her warriors. Grabbing Daeril's stack of bows and arrows she slung the carrier over her shoulders. "My queen, how long with this adventure take?" Eddie whispered hoarsely as he eyed Persefoni's blood lust face. She was stealthy with her movement seeming as if she had sunk herself into rage. "An hour" Persefoni vented head clouded with greed. She wanted Christine to suffer. "Should we follow?" Daeril stated eyeing the direction Christine had gone. Persefoni scuffed "Don't insult me" Tightening her sword around her waist she slung the carrier tighter "If I come back with her in my arms alive" Persefoni paused knowing the chance being null and void "Don't question it" With a soft yet effective kick to the horse stomach, the beast sped off in regards to capture. Persefoni slung her helmet protectively over her head as she adorned herself fully in stainless metal. A slow hum left her lips hauntingly as the vast greenery slipped past her vision as only one target was in her mind. "Christine" Persefoni mumbled "My sweet Christine"

Stunning Violet Edwards accepts a new job offer. Her boss is nice, the pay is great but his favorite protégé and head of security, Rin Nishimura, is the bane of her existence. While her tolerance for him lessens....his curiosity of her grows.

When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.

It was never her intention to catch the eyre of one the most calculating yet ruthless Russian mafia leaders. Unfortunately for Eva, she did just that. Not only did she seduce Sasha's wicked soul, but cold hearted bid to change her status placed her in the spotlight of men who took whatever they wanted whenever it suited them. Dreams of becoming a legitimate businesswoman are jeopardized the moment she meets the obsessively impulsive devil of a man who will stop at nothing to acquire the merchandise or people he requires to tame his deprived urges. In this sequel to the book FOR SALE, Sasha hasn't a care in the world for what must be done or who he must destroy to claim Eva's loyalty, affections, and her soul. This is a Curvy Black Hustle Community Romance: #romancereads #lover #CelebrateBlackStories #DISCLAIMER #BWWM #Diversity #InProgress #EyesLipsFierce Eva has no idea that she has fallen squarely in his sights of a man few have lived to recount the details of what happened when the beast locks its sights on something or someone it desires to... POSSESS. SASHA is BOOK 2 of the BLACK HUSTLE Series. In the BLACK HUSTLE SERIES, SASHA is the sequel to the book FOR SALE. ⛔️TRIGGER WARNING: This story is MATURE. It contains descriptions of abuse/sexual assault/violence. There are explicit depictions of sexual acts written within the context of this story. If this is offensive or triggering for you, please do not read this story. Thanks.⛔️ ********EXPLICIT GORE/SEX SCENES/ VIOLENCE*********

💔 TRUE BLACK LOVE by Ilianna Binoche (Andrea D. Tumblin) She's bold. Brilliant. Beautiful. And she refuses to shrink for anyone. "What other people hold onto in their tiny brains about Black women is none of my concern," Africa Kenyatta Anderson reminds herself every time someone underestimates her. Once a girl with pigtails and too many dreams, she's now a dark-skinned, curvy powerhouse running circles around men who swear she doesn't belong in their boardrooms. Sharp as a blade and twice as dangerous, Africa built her empire from grit, grace, and the audacity to believe she deserves more. But success comes with a cost. Back in her hometown, Israel Nathaniel King is watching the life he built slowly unravel. His wife-the woman he sacrificed everything for-has checked out of their marriage, chasing ambition while leaving his heart and their children behind. He's done everything right: husband, father, provider... and still, it isn't enough. When Africa and Israel's worlds collide, sparks fly between two people bruised by love, broken by expectation, and desperate to believe that something real still exists. Can a woman who's fought to stand alone learn to let someone in? Can a man who's lost his faith in love learn to trust again? Or will the weight of the world-and their own scars-prove that true Black love is the rarest kind of miracle? ✨ Genre: Contemporary Romance • BWWM • Love & Redemption • Emotional Drama 🔥 Tropes: Strong Female Lead • Broken Marriage • Second Chances • Emotional Healing • Black Excellence

"Finding happiness within because that's where true joy lies." Damilola Amarachi Oyelowo is an independent doctor forging a new life for herself in the city of Lagos, Nigeria. Behind her smiles is a troubled heart and she pours her heart, mind and soul into her career as a coping mechanism. Unexpectedly, she meets billionaire CEO, Demola Davies, the son of her elderly patient, Mr Chidi Davies. He disrupts her plans to stay alone and mind her own business. Banners by @TeamOfDreams FEATURED BY @AmbassadorsNG @CoffeeCommunity @NewAdultReads @StoriesUndiscovered (May, 2021) @WattpadSpiritual @General Fiction @ProfileMentalHealth @AmbassadorsAF @WattpadMulticultural 🎖1st in the Chick Lit category of the 2021 Regina Awards 🎖1st in the Short Story category of the 2021 Writer's Awards 🎖1st in the New Adult category of the 2021 Crown Jewel Awards 🎖 2nd in the New Adult category of the 2021 Coral Awards If you are reading this story on any other site apart from Wattpad, you are at risk of a malware attack. Highest Ranking: #1 love yourself project #1 wattyshorts #1 overcomer #1 project African girls #1 Black romance #1 Celebrate black stories #1 9ja #1 Yoruba #1 Black stories matter #1 Igbo #5 Contemporary romance