Urbanfiction Stories

One night. One mistake. One heartbeat that changes everything. When Sierra Fields, a quiet college girl , sneaks into the hottest after party of the year, she expects nothing more than a story to tell her girls. She does not expect Kingston "King" Hale... Brooklyn's rising rap superstar with a voice like sin and a stare that ruins your good judgment. What starts as a flirtatious moment turns into a reckless, unforgettable night neither of them is supposed to remember.

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

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Kisses with a threat...love with a motive. Sienna never expected her best friend to betray her, or the man waiting on the other side of that betrayal to be powerful, obsessed, and impossible to ignore.

𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞:)

18 year old Seven is the pride of 12th Street. With a 4.0 GPA, a clean record, and a future that stretches far beyond the projects, she's the "good girl" everyone points to. She lives her life by the book, tucked safely behind the protection of her brother, Serge, and the iron gate of her porch. She's a goldfish in a shark tank, and she knows it. But the walls Serge built are starting to feel thin. Ghost is the first crack in her foundation. He's Serge's right hand, a man who has known Seven since she was in pigtails. He's respectful, steady, and moves through their house with a silent, predatory grace. He knows the "don't touch" policy better than anyone, but the way he watches her from the kitchen door tells a different story. He's the familiar danger, the one who's always there, whispering that he sees the woman she's becoming. Then there is Lucky. If Ghost is the fire, Lucky is the cold, dark eclipse. As the man who runs the neighborhood, he doesn't come inside, and he doesn't play by anyone's rules, not even Serge's. He doesn't talk much. He doesn't have to, his presence is a loud enough statement. Seven is caught in the crosshairs of two different kinds of power. One man is her brother's best friend who respects the house, the other is the street legend who intends to own it. On 12th Street, loyalty is everything... but some temptations are worth the war.

One night. One room. Everything changed.

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"Ky'mere Saint Woods has never known peace-just pain, betrayal, and survival. Raised in the shadows of the hood with blood on his hands and trauma on his back, he's built walls no one dares to climb"

What happens when the quiet reserved cousin and outspoken cousin make a bet against the outspoken closed off girl , will their personalities clash ? How will their plan turn...Bitter or sweet ?

Kaori, a young girl, is trying to survive her toxic household while keeping a smile on her face and distracting herself from her negative thoughts. Naezon, another student at Kaori's school, is different. He is quiet, doesn't entertain anyone, and stays to himself. However, he is also one of the most feared people in school. How could these two worlds possibly clash?

❛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

𝙏𝙬𝙤 𝘼𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝘽𝙖𝙗𝙞𝙚𝙨. 𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙎𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮.

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il·lu·sion 𝖺 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝗋 𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗅𝗒 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖼𝖾𝗂𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗋 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗌. "Ain't no illusion. This the real me. This me right here." "I fell for an illusion of you but I'm in love with the real you. The one that make me feel safe again."

THE ONE WHO SEEKS DEATH Gehan Phantom has always seen the world through a fractured lens. Voices in the dark. Ripples in the mirror. Eyes that never blink. For twenty-two years, she survived a body that betrayed her and a mind that saw too much. She disappeared because she didn't want to be here anymore. But when she returns three months later, the girl who woke up isn't the one who left. Her memory is a void. Her home feels like a stranger's house. And her reflection? It finally started smiling back even when she isn't. As the world unravels into the Convergence, monsters crawl from the cracks in the earth and hooded figures claim she belongs to a prophecy she never asked for. Kidnapped and forced into a war between realms, Gehan is chosen by the Nephilim Book a sentient, blood-stained artifact that picked a girl who just wanted a normal life. Under the command of Sir Nathaniel, she is tasked with retrieving ancient artifacts to destroy the soul locked within. But the closer she gets, the louder the voices in her mind become voices that sound exactly like her own. With memories that aren't hers and dreams of a life she never lived, Gehan faces a terrifying truth: The end of the world didn't start with the sky falling. It started with her. She vanished to escape the darkness. Now, it lives inside her. And it remembers everything she was forced to forget. P.S. I drew my book cover.

LOVE NEVER DIES: Hard Lessons, Soft Love: Love over Loyalty (Book One) Love Dallas King was born into a world of power, wealth, and loyalty. But it's a life she refuses to live. While her father and brothers chase control, Love seeks justice for her mother, determined to break the cycle and rewrite the rules that have bound her family for generations. Then she meets a man who awakens a love she can never show. Torn between duty, vengeance, and a desire that could destroy everything, Love King must navigate the fine line between love and loyalty and decide if some passions are worth the risk. In a world where hearts are fragile and secrets are deadly, some loves never die...

Daniel Running and Eric Kirkland share a dorm, a class, even an after school activity... One of them has a secret he's protected all his life. When sinister characters enter the story, threatening the few people he's come to care about in his school, he will risk his secret to protect their lives. One of them had a plan going into this school year, standard goals well within his reach. When trouble comes knocking, a dangerous assailant threatens his closest friend's life and a mysterious 'Angel of Death' begins to stalk the island, he finds himself in the thick of a series of events well out of his control. ...by the end of the year their entwined stories may not share the same ending.