Bwhm Stories

Jessica Brown is a twenty-five year old surgical technician, newly heartbroken and dragged out to get out of her feelings. In the mist she meets Major League Baseball player, Mateo Santos. The two find themselves in a situation they never imagined being in after a night out changes their connection to each other like the never imagined. But it doesn't just change their lives but those around them, forever. Some bonds will be broken, some bonds will be built. How strong is your bond?

She was there with her two best friends. He was there with his homeboys. They met at a restaurant on the beach at Turks and Caicos. The sky turned orange. When the boat horn blew, they did not want the trip to end.

Like water, soil, and sun, can you nurture me? Nasrin "Rin" Rivers grows things for a living. She's a broke twenty-four-year-old gardener raising her sick younger brother in a cramped apartment overflowing with plants, the only thing in her life she can control. Not her addict mother, not her father's absence, and definitely not the stack of bills growing faster than her plants. So when she wakes up half naked and hungover in a mansion she could never afford to walk past, she knows she's hit a new low. What she doesn't expect is the owner: Emiliano Valderrama, a stunning and infuriating Colombian heir with a reputation for being untouchable...and a clear memory of the night she can't remember. She thinks their chaotic encounter is over-until the next morning, when she learns the mansion belongs to the same man behind the high-paying gardening job she just applied for. Their accidental collision spirals into a sharp, intoxicating push-and-pull as Rin discovers the world behind his gates is full of secrets, obsessions, and dangers that bloom like nightshade. Caught between survival, family loyalty, and a man who terrifies her almost as much as he draws her in, Rin must decide whether Emiliano is just another beautiful poison, or something worth risking everything for. Rin knows how to handle dangerous growth. She can prune it, shape it, survive it. But Emiliano Valderrama? He's something she's never learned to control. And in his world, nothing is planted by chance.

-𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐎𝐑 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒

"So y'all like actual gods" "Yes" "Like zap zap and deep voice kinda gods or people just call you gods cause y'all too damn pretty to be humans" "Do we need to show you our powers in order for you to believe us" "Yeah because right now I'm having a super hard time believing your guy's word" -------------------------------------------------- Ever been through a time where life just throws you curve balls left and right? Well when life throws you lemons you make a pink lemonade cocktail and chug that stuff down because you're gonna need it. Onika just wanted to live her life as stress free as she can but meeting Gods cames at a price.

"Every relationship has a wrinkle that needs to be pressed and ironed. The key factor to getting the wrinkle out is the perseverance to keep ironing." ||♡》 Eitana has a problem. A serious problem. She can't go at least one sentence without dropping the L-bomb. Aka what her grandmother says, "The I'm in love with him bomb". And she's had enough. She arranges a meeting with her trusted friend, Carmello to see if he can save her backsliding grandaughter from the uneducated life and heartbreak Eitana is falling into. Along the ride, quirky Paco Ramirez shatters her whole world. At first Eitana is a handful, and she bumps head with Carmello but after some time - she grows to understand what a real love is like.

"And, yeah, my type, I like 'em brown Just like my drink, the fuck you think?" soraya was a pretty girl trying to figure out her life and raise her siblings, moving them to a new state was a big step. ricardo ran the city, and there's only 2 things he never played about. 1. his money 2. la familia but as soon as he saw her, he knew there'd be one more thing. #1 in hispanicman #4 in blacklead #2 in hmbw #3 in hispanic #1 in interraciallovestory

Johanna and Jose are from two different sides of the track, during the time of a power war between the Blacks and the Latinx's the two cross paths in more ways than one. How far are you willing to go to defend who you are? How far are you willing to go for love? What do you do when the two pull you to opposite sides?

"There was always a song with you in it that described how I feel."

"Why am I so afraid to lose you when you aren't even mine?"