Annbliss Stories

Yohana is troubled with Dissociative identity disorder. In one world she is considered meek, gentle, shy and minimally expressive. In another she is the life of the party and known to be outspoken, disruptive, and sometimes wild. This causes her to ruin friendships, relationships and opportunities. She craves to become one with herself and find steady love but will she be able to fight the traumas that caused the illness, in her mind?

In the heart of the city where loyalty is tested and love is rare, Pharaoh reigns-respected by the streets, feared by enemies, and used by the one woman he should've let go a long time ago. Serenity, the trifling mother of his four children, knows all the right buttons to push. Childhood history ties them together, but manipulation, lies, and greed are the chains keeping him bound. Enter Noelle-a breath of fresh air in Pharaoh's smoke-filled world. Sweet, soft-spoken, and untouched by the grime of street life, her innocence awakens something in him he thought was long gone. She sees the man behind the money, the mask, and the madness. Pharaoh never meant to fall, but Noelle's eyes tell him there's more to life than surviving-there's living, loving, and peace. Now he's torn between two worlds: one that's toxic but familiar, and another that offers him the chance to be the man he was always meant to be. Will Pharaoh finally walk away from the chaos and claim the love he never knew he deserved? Or will the pull of the streets-and Serenity's grip-drag him back into darkness? Loving Pharaoh is a raw, emotional urban love story about struggle, sacrifice, and choosing the love that sets you free.

By day, he's power in tailored suits-an untouchable business mogul whose name opens doors and silences rooms. By night, he's something far deadlier. They call him Soul-a ghost in the streets, a hired gun whose hands are stained with secrets and blood. He lives by rules, precision, and control. No attachments. No weakness. No room for mercy. Until Indi. Indi is everything Soul is not-soft-spoken, disciplined, and pure at heart. A middle school teacher devoted to shaping young minds, she spends her nights pouring emotion onto canvas, dreaming of a life bigger than the one she knows. She's a good girl with a guarded smile... and no idea how dangerous the man watching her really is. When their worlds collide, Soul finds himself unraveling. For the first time in his life, his trigger finger hesitates. His instincts falter. And the walls he built to survive begin to crack. But the streets don't forgive. And love doesn't come without a cost. As enemies close in and bodies start to fall, Soul must decide: Will love be his redemption... or the distraction that finally gets him killed?

Zahnia Bennett thought exposing The Broker would end the war. She was wrong. The fire didn't kill him-it revealed him. In the aftermath of the explosion and the public unraveling of his empire, the city holds its breath. The Broker retreats into the shadows, wounded but far from finished. And in those shadows, he's watching Zahnia closely-measuring her, studying her, waiting. Because women like Zahnia don't just survive wars. They change the rules. As whispers move through Harlem and old alliances start shifting, Zahnia and Sincere find themselves under a different kind of pressure. No more running. No more hiding. Every move they make is watched, every choice weighed. Love, once their escape, now becomes their greatest liability-and their sharpest weapon. Sincere, a man built on control and silence, is forced to confront how deeply Zahnia has rooted herself in his life. And Zahnia, who once moved cautiously around his world, now steps fully into it-bold, strategic, and unafraid to stand beside him when the city starts picking sides. Enemies don't announce themselves anymore. They smile. They wait. They strike smart. As the Broker begins his quiet counterattack, Zahnia and Sincere must learn how to love each other in public, in danger, and under pressure-without losing themselves or each other. Trust will be tested. Loyalties will crack. And the line between softness and strength will blur beyond recognition. Because when your soft spot becomes your power... You don't bleed alone. You bleed together