"What if, you and I were 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑡 to part ways, only so that we could find each other again?" Ever had a memory that was so sentimental, and impossible to forget? For Shiloh, that was his reality. Coming from nothing, having achieved most of his dreams only one thing from his past mattered to him. Eliana, the beautiful, young girl that befriended him when the entire town was against him. Shiloh and Eliana end up crossing paths but Shiloh has secrets, and lots of them. cover by: @CTRLBRAT 🫶🏾

She moved on like he never existed. But he remembers everything-and he's not done. Love turned into possession in a twisted game of fame, control, and unfinished desire.

We ain't on what yo lame ass nigga on.

In the shadows of the stage lights, love dances where the world cannot see. Taylor Terry is one of the fiercest dancers in the industry-graceful, grounded, and unwilling to lose herself in the chaos of fame. But when she joins Chris Brown's latest world tour, everything begins to shift. What starts as rehearsals and rhythm soon spirals into dark desires, complicated emotions, and a connection neither of them can run from. Chris, unpredictable and mysterious, hides more than just pain behind his eyes-he hides a darkness Taylor can't help but be drawn to. As cities blur and stages burn, Taylor must navigate the high-stakes world of celebrity, secrets, and love-all while protecting her heart from a man the world either idolizes or hates. Because when love lives in the dark, even a heartbeat can become a weapon. This is not a fairytale. This is the rhythm of survival. A dark celebrity romance told from the eyes of the one woman who danced too close to the fire.

your deepest fantasies with HIM.

"I made the decision to cheat on my wife because I liked the way you made me feel vulnerable and comfortable enough to open up to you the night before it happened. I ain't never did shit like that before and that's what made it easy for me to choose to risk everything I got for you." "That shit probably not a big deal to you but a nigga like me ain't never opened up to nobody but my best friend-and still..that's rare. I hate even talking about her with you but I don't even feel comfortable talking to Ariana about my feelings 'cause I know she gon' judge me. You don't make me feel like that."

Two is enough, is three too much?

"ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍʏ ʜᴜꜱʙᴀɴᴅ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴏʀᴇ."

Saint was Salem... But Salem, wasn't Saint.