A week after moving to the U.S., I was pumped and ready to embark on my first domestic flight. The occasion? My sister’s graduation in Arizona. The challenge? Getting to Arizona without losing my sanity—or my shoes. Here’s the gist. My mom and I left the house early-ish, which in our books meant “not late,…
There’s a reason we get lost in stories. They have this sneaky way of wrapping themselves around our hearts, pulling us into worlds we never knew existed, letting us be real. I mean, who doesn’t love a good story? Whether it’s a grandmother reminiscing about her wild youth, a book that makes you ugly-cry at…
When I decided to enter the world of self-publishing in 2020, like every writer, I had a burning story to tell. I had big dreams and hopes of reaching millions of readers, being selected for book clubs, and receiving deeply felt reviews—both good and bad. Now, in 2025, I still dream. Big. I dream of…
Preye Wilcox had everything: a billionaire father, a trust fund, and a guaranteed spot in the family empire. However, she desired more than just a silver spoon.
Determined to prove her worth, Preye swapped her corner office for an intern desk at Jitech, an up-and-coming IT firm. On her first day, she locked eyes with Ayiba – tall, muscular, and undeniably magnetic. Their attraction was instant and electric.
But in the competitive world of tech, romance comes with a price. As Preye climbed the corporate ladder, she discovered a side of Ayiba that his charming smile couldn’t hide: a man struggling with her meteoric rise and his own stagnation.
CW: Sex, Language, and Nudity.
Being seventeen and about to graduate from secondary school should have been good, only it isn’t, at least not for Naeto.
With desiring a life contrary to his father’s plans, getting a full-ride scholarship to a top-tier ballet academy in Arizona, and simmering sexual tension threatening to ruin his friendship with his best friend Zino, Naeto’s life is a twisting mass of complications.
A twisty mess that thrusts him into a world of lies, awakened desire, secrets, and questions about the person he is becoming.
The cunnilingus hits when I pound your yam Good head when the head is pleased What does it matter that I pay half the bills You’d let me cook and clean while you hang your feet You huffed and puffed when I called you out on this Said living in Canada has put ideas in…
You were the first woman I talked to after my eight-year marriage ended. To be fair, there was nothing noteworthy about our meeting. My heart didn’t skip a beat, my pulse didn’t race. I only sat across from you in the crowded cafeteria. I judged your plate; thought two burgers and a load of fries…
Women like me ought to be applauded. Wanna know why? Because the continuation of humanity depends on us. With everyone running around looking for D, I’m steadily looking for H. Finding a hubby in Dallas is harder than the proverbial needle in a haystack, to be honest. The white dudes I know are all about…