Истории Darkskin

In the world where beauty is being admired, I was born in my father's kingdom as dark. Surely, beauty has been praised by many poets, writers, but ugliness - never! Now, I have turned eighteen years old and according to my father it is a perfect age to get married. Nobody asked my consent. Cause a black lady should be happy that she is even getting married....questioning and choosing is meant for beautiful ones. One day, I get to know by a maid that my marriage is going to happen with a sixty years old king who is very wealthy. At that moment, I decided, it's better to die than to marry in a hell where I was going to be used as an object. But... I had a plan to escape this hell.

Tiara Makenle lives in Atlanta by herself and is focused on college. She goes to a football game one day just to have fun, not expecting anything special. In the middle of the game she looks up and locks eyes with Mykel Grey, number 28 on the field. He looks right back at her. After that moment their paths keep crossing. They get to know each other, grow closer, and everything starts to change for both of them. One look begins their story, and after that the rest is history.

His madness for her is mess:- .​"If I die, Piya-and sometimes I think I might, because my heart beats too fast when I think of you-you will still remember me every single day. Every time you see a jasmine flower, every time the phone rings and no one speaks, every time you see a man who is too tall or a car that is too dark... you will see me. I will be the ghost that haunts your marriage until it screams." ________________________________________ She leaned forward, her eyes pleading. "Please, Nikhil. If you ever truly cared for me, do this one thing. Forget me. Become the old Nikhil again-the one who loved books more than shadows. Leave me with my family. I will talk to Ekansh. I will take back all the charges. You can go to London, start over, breathe free air. Just... leave me." He looked up at her, his eyes wild and bloodshot, tears wetting her feet. "Please, Piya. Just love me back. Tell me you love me, and I'll burn these photos. I'll burn the world. I'm doing this because you're pushing me away! You're forcing me to be a villain when I just want to be your slave!" ​"Nikhil, let me go!" she shrieked, struggling beneath him. "I am disgusted by you!" she spat, her chest heaving. "Don't you ever touch me again! Your touch is like poison. I can feel the filth of your mind on my skin!" Dirty?" he whispered, his voice cracking into a high, terrifying giggle. "She thinks I'm dirty? Then I'll show her what the dirt actually is. "Why can't you just die before coming, i don't want you, just go to your evil father." Piya said crying looking at her swollen belly. This story will get dark in further chapters. I will update every night. So please vote for next chapters, comments your thoughts, and also subscribe for more stories like this. copyright all the story line is mine . the picture and music used in this story credit goes to their original owner.

Brielle doesn't back down. Not from bills, not from heartbreak, and definitely not from bullies. So when she intervenes one night to protect what she thinks is a defenseless animal, she has no idea she's just changed her life forever. Suddenly, her quiet hustle in Atlanta is tangled with secrets, danger, and a presence that watches more than it speaks. Saving something was the easy part. Living with the consequences is another story entirely. ⚠️NONE OF THE PICTURES ARE MINE, ALL TAKEN FROM PINTEREST⚠️

a story where two hearts collided, two souls became one but the race...... didn't approve of their union while their religions didn't even dare to give a chance,..... Dive into the story and enjoy yourself

The times have changed no longer do humans have to suffer on earth, they are giving the option between life and death. The ones who choose the latter are known as the departures, outlaws to society until one woman, Jayne Rowe, changes everything as she chooses to live in a world that has already dug her grave soon she discovers a new species walking among them that seems to understand the new her better than she could, but is it all too late? READ ON TO FIND OUT. . Copyright © 2026 by @SmartMouths All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book.

"You ugly black bitch, fuck out of my face." I took off my earrings and put my hair in a ponytail. "Would you mind repeating yourself?" "I said you ugly bl--" She didn't even get the words "black bitch" out of her mouth, I started making this hoe eat bricks.

This is true love is about a girl by the name of Rose who has a terrible secret she's hiding from her childhood love he comes back into her life after being away at the army for some years will he find out her secret? Read and find out.

I'm not good a these Mature content, rasicm, and more sensitive topics I'll give out warnings

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Brooke Rivers is an 18 year black girl with dreams of becoming a journalist one day. She moves to San Fransisco to attend college and leaves her family in Nevada. She's been planning out each step of her life for as long as she can remember. How will her plans change when she crosses paths with Harry, another college student at the University not too far from her own? Read to find out more!

In a predominantly black school in New York, a new student who is white 'Madison' attaches herself to the main character 'Azariah' and wants to know and do everything with Azariah or so Azariah thinks that's the case.

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Sixteen year old Sheylinn Taylor has never had an easy life. Her mother became a drug addict and abandoned them, leaving her and her younger sister to live with their grandmother at the tender age of seven. Their father became one of the people she most hated after an unforgettable incident that happened two years ago. Besides her family issues, Sheylinn has insecurities of her own, as she has been bullied for as long as she can remember. Now meet Zion Mathews. After loosing his mother and older brother in a tragic shooting, he quit the streets, getting a chance at a fresh start. He secretly worked at a tattoo shop, because of his passion for art, but mainly played basketball to please his father, who had now turned to drinking ever since the death of his first son, and beloved wife. Also, the relationship with his long distance girlfriend seemed to be going downhill by each passing day, and Zion is trying everything he can to make it work. When the two meet at Tony's Tattoo Temple- Zion's work place, they instantly have a strong dislike for each other. Zion disliked Sheylinn's smart mouth, and closed off personality, while Sheylinn disliked Zion's somewhat arrogant and cocky attitude. What they hoped would be their only encounter, soon turns out to be their first as the two bump into each other almost everywhere they go. But what starts off as a strong dislike towards each other turns into something a lot softer as the two soon begin to realize that they needed each other in more ways than one. COMING SOON!!

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The things Dark skinned girls go through

𝙼𝚎𝚕•𝚊•𝚗𝚒𝚗 /'𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚗/ 𝙽𝚘𝚞𝚗 𝙰 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚙𝚒𝚐𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚌𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛, 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗 , 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚢𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚜. 𝙸𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚗𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 for 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 " I swear I will change his mind... he can't resist this melanin" When a black queen is destined to change the mind of a troubled young youth about his roots ... and darker skin using her sexual appeal " the blacker the berry the sweeter the juice"

in which a prince and an outsider fall in love even after being warned about the other. and their family rivalry. 𓆙𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑥, 𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑑𓆙 𝗯𝘅𝗯𝘆𝘁𝗵𝟬𝘁𝘁𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗼𝗹 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗱𝘂𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀

Insecurities surfaced, but her yearning overtook them. He looked at her with raw desperation, a hunger that bordered on devotion. In one fluid motion, he took her nipple into his mouth and bit down hard. She let out a low, guttural moan, her body arching into him. She wanted to be better. And in his eyes, she was the very definition of BETTER-not despite her brown skin, but because of it. Every curve, every shade, every imperfection he kissed as though it were sacred. He didn't just want her; he worshipped her. And for the first time that night, she began to believe she was worthy of that worship.