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"You gon' let me fix your plate, or you gon' keep actin' shy?" Nyomi Williams moved to Rosenberg , Texas to heal-not to fall for the town's most eligible country bachelor. Kingston Ridgewood is tall, chocolate, and soft-spoken, but under that quiet charm is a man who knows exactly what he wants. And what he wants... is her. But with a two-year-old daughter, family drama, and a heart still bruised from her past, Nyomi's not sure she can handle a man like King. He's not sure he'll take no for an answer.

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Two worlds collide-his all shadows and silence, hers all soft light and curated warmth. He lives in black hoodies, late‑night practices, and the weight of expectations. She lives in blush tones, matcha cups, and a camera she's learned to smile for. Their fake relationship looks perfect online, but off‑camera it's tension, stolen glances, and feelings neither of them are supposed to have. Somewhere between the contract and the cameras, the line between real and pretend starts to blur.

Esme Presley always despised her clumsiness, it was inconvenient and an embarrassing trait to have as an adult. Little did she know her burden may have been a blessing in disguise... bwbm urbanromance agegap

After moving to Chicago to start a new life, Sveya isn't looking for nothing beyond a fresh start. Between church, school, and learning how to exist without losing herself, her life feels limited...until she meets Solomon.

She waitressin' at Starlets, ain't too many I ain't had

After viewing the horrific and traumatizing destruction of her pack, Salina has to take care of her younger brother on her own and also find another pack willing to accept all her problems. Dealing with depression and striving to stay strong for her brother, the last thing she needs is to find her mate let alone an Alpha mate. The last thing she needs is to deal with the problems of others by being a Luna.

"Fighting to keep us together, hope it's worth a try."

❛𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒆?❜ he asked, voice low like it wasn't meant for nobody but her. 𝒛𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐡 didn't speak, just tilted her head a little and stepped in close. she traced one of the tattoos on his arm, finger light like a whisper...when she finally looked up, slow and lazy, doe eyes glinting beneath her lashes--she kissed the corner of his mouth. once, twice--then pulled back. 𝒐𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐢 smirked. ❛𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒔𝒐.❜ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ She doesn't speak-not out loud, not anymore. Zariah Hart's been quiet since the night she lost everything, and moving to The Palisade at Skyview Apartments was supposed to give her a fresh start. No expectations. No questions. Just peace. But peace gets complicated when a man like Omarion Jordan starts showing up in it. He's nothing like she expected. Tatted, quiet, with eyes that read people better than they speak. A mechanic with a past he doesn't explain-and a presence that says more than his mouth does. He doesn't ask about her silence. She doesn't flinch at his reputation. Somehow, that's enough. What starts as simple glances turns into shared space. What feels like comfort turns to something neither of them planned for. But Atlanta doesn't forget what people try to bury. And sometimes, the loudest truth is the one you never say out loud. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐄 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓

I'm really bad at descriptions sorry. I thinks it's worth attempting to read.

After a chain of traumatic events, Aiyame vows to never date another black man again. However, a certain someone leads her to break that promise way sooner than expected.

When to people who both love their sports fall love but they know nothing but sports

When fate drops Karis into Orlando, she expects quiet days and a clean start. She doesn't expect Kaze Bennett. Some people collide. Some people click. Some people feel 𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗶𝘁𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲.. This is about the last one.

𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐕𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐎 ; of the 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐒 family. The unconventional 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 of the south.

A mom who has alexithymia is raising an autistic toddler. Ashauri had never known what happiness truly meant until she fell pregnant with her beautiful son, Cashton. Sadly, after she gave birth, the happiness she once felt went away and her life went back to being empty emotionally. With her son being autistic, Ashauri is relieved she doesn't have to fake a smile or make her voice higher than normal to give off the impression she's in a good mood. Her son couldn't tell the difference. Despite the rumors, Ashauri and Cashton's bond is like no other; they understand one another better than most. A simple glance can either make or break their decision on whether to continue whatever it is that has their attention. The two didn't depend on words because neither of them enjoyed talking. Apathetic: having or showing little or no emotion; indifferent. Alexithymia is when a person has difficulty experiencing, identifying, and expressing emotions. Intermittent explosive disorder involves repeated, sudden episodes of impulsive, aggressive, violent behavior or angry verbal outbursts in which you react grossly out of proportion to the situation. -

After years and distance apart, childhood best friends Cameron and Kiara never expected to cross paths in college. Seeing each other stirs old feelings, sparks new ones, and challenges a friendship that will never be the same. Can they rebuild what they once had, or are they better off apart?

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You know that love you read about the love your yearn for but what if the love you truly need is in a different form and not what you want but what you need

⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ THIS BOOK IS STRAIGHT BUNS DON'T READ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ Imani and Micah were just trying to survive used, ignored, and told their worth was measured by what they gave, not who they were. Then came Elyse, a woman who saw through their pain and reminded them that broken doesn't mean unlovable. In a world that mistreats the soft-hearted, this is a story about remembering your worth... and finally choosing yourself. Started : 07-10-25 Published : 07-10-25 Finished: ??-??-??

❛𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒆,❜ 𝓼𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐧 murmured, two fingers tilting her chin moving to drag slow over her bottom lip. 𝒋𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐲𝐧 tried to glare through her lashes-tried to keep her pride in front-but her breath caught and her lips parted anyway when his thumb traced the corner of her mouth, slow... possessive... like he was fixing her. ❛𝒕𝒖 𝒆𝒔 𝒂̀ 𝒎𝒐𝐢,❜ he whispered, lips grazing her ear, the French slipping out rougher than his control. Her hands fisted in his shirt, pulling him closer like her body had decided before her mind could. He smirked against her mouth. ❛𝒃𝐨𝐧 𝒇𝐢𝐥𝐥𝒆.❜ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ Jordyn Gauthier never wanted her father's world. But when the estranged billionaire dies, he leaves her more than grief-he leaves her 𝟒𝟐% of a crumbling empire, a mountain of debt, and enemies she didn't know had her name on a list. The only way to stop bankruptcy? A merger with the rival firm. The rival CEO has one condition: Marriage. Sébastien Moreau is cold, calculated, and built like a warning;schedule-driven, sharp-tongued, and dangerously unreadable. He calls it strategy. A temporary contract. A public performance for investors. But Jordyn learns fast: The clause isn't just marriage. It's curfews. cohabitation. rules. surveillance. And the sickest part? He didn't choose her because of the company. He chose her specifically. Now she's living in his penthouse, smiling for cameras, playing wife in rooms full of sharks-while his touch starts feeling less like PR and more like ownership. And when the world gets too close... Sébastien doesn't just protect her. He claims her. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔