"Girl, I am too old for you." "You all I need baby."

Y/N is twenty-five and has spent the last two years working as the personal assistant to Shawn Carter, better known to the world as Jay-Z. Her job places her in the center of fame, power, and luxury, but nothing in her life compares to the secret she's been keeping for the past five months. Behind closed doors, Y/N has been having a hidden affair with Beyonce, Shawn's wife. What begins as stolen moments quickly grows into something deeper, late-night conversations, quiet home dates, and a connection that feels more real than anything Y/N has ever known. To Y/N, it becomes more than just a secret romance; she begins to fall in love. But for Beyonce, the situation is far more complicated. Beyond her own feelings, she has to think about her marriage, her reputation, and most importantly, her children. Torn between her heart and her responsibilities, she makes the painful decision to end the relationship, leaving Y/N without warning or closure. The breakup shatters Y/N. She begins questioning whether their love was ever real or if she was only a hidden escape in Beyonce's complicated life. Her heartbreak begins to bleed into everything: her work performance starts slipping, her friendships fall apart, and she can barely recognize the person she sees in the mirror anymore. Just when Y/N begins trying to piece herself back together, Beyonce returns, admitting she made a mistake and that walking away wasn't as easy as she pretended it was. But the damage has already been done. Now Y/N must decide if love is worth risking her heart again, or if some betrayals leave scars that can't be undone.

He's supposed to be laying low. A job overseas went bloody, and Erik Stevens-Black Ops Mercenary, Ghost of the U.S. Government-needs to go quiet. He crashes at his little sister's place near Howard University in Chocolate City. But when he arrives, there's a surprise: she's got a roommate. Her Best Friend. She's grown since he last saw her. Grown in all the ways that test a man's self control. But Erik? He's never been good at following the rules...

When the preacher's wife starts protesting outside The Blackline, Stack Moore mocks her from the shadows-until her holy fire turns to something hotter. Plain and pious, Sister Marigold Baptiste hides a body made for sin, and Stack makes it his mission to break her righteousness down to the bone. Their hate burns into obsession, and soon she's sneaking out in her Sunday whites to be devoured in the dark. He fucks the holy out of her and sends her home to her husband full of his cum, knowing she can't bear children-but she can carry the weight of his sin.

𝙄 𝘼𝙄𝙉'𝙏 𝙇𝙐𝘾𝙆𝙔, 𝙎𝙈𝙊𝙆𝙀. 𝙄'𝙈 𝘾𝙐𝙍𝙎𝙀𝘿 Celeste 'Lucky' King were the SmokeStack Twins guilty pleasure. They knew each other since they were kids. Always looked out for each other, took care of each other. But there were always unresolved feelings in this trio. It was clear as day both Smoke and Stack had a thing for Lucky, they couldn't hide it for the life of them. Now, 7 years after the trios disappearance from Mississippi, they're back now. But all of them are in deep shit. And Lucky... she ain't so Lucky anymore.. Smoke X Fem Oc X Stack (Love Triangle)

"I am the monster you people created, now you will all suffer and burn.." ~ Megan Kingsley

Sequel to Busy

Pink Mango who is a vibrant and ambitious young woman finds herself in a dream-like situation. Pink Mango, if you're reading this I LUV U.

"Just lay right there baby". His raspy tone of voice raises every goosebump on your naked body, and you feel rope gently glide against your skin. "Daddy will take care of you". His words making your body tingle like ecstasy in between your legs.