A Monday In March!

In Nia Chantel fashion she opened Kindred Soul’s 2016 year with a bang Akir & Jamila All He Needed Was A Rider a hood romance novel. Garnering a substantial amount of five star reviews; and she’s already being labeled a favorite author in her short tenure. Nia’s dedication to her storytelling and building her brand is admirable. If you haven’t copped her latest or even her Maybach And His Boo Thang series click the name and enjoy.

 

Onyxx Black, the Nap Town Lil Chocolate. Her nonchalant and witty responses gives us a vibe like none other like her unforgettable and well developed characters in My Thug Got A Rider. People may look at the title and think “cliche” but if you judge this book by it’s title you’ll definitely miss out on Onyxx’s word play. It’s unique and it leaves you wanting more.

“I usually skip this part but this time I couldn’t! I could not put this down for one minute. From beginning to the end there is not one dull moment. I didn’t like the way it ended *sad face* I can’t wait for the next part! This page turner was definitely worth reading. 🙂 Excellent job young author thank for something different & not the boring story line I’m tired of reading about.” -A reader review

Seymone Kelly submitted her manuscript and was immediately accepted into the family for her angelic descriptive writing and beautiful personality. She’s a New York woman and loves to create from blogs to poems and it shows in  Kared & Shyann A Harlem Love Affair. This urban romance novel is everything to anyone who is flawed and in love with two opposites. Seymone writes with such class that Shyann’s actions may seem cool to some, but we’ll leave that up to you judge.

COMING SOON

 

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Aisha Hall’s work ethic is motivating considering her circumstances she exceeds limitations when it comes to writing. She proves she is filled with stories to tell, and just like that her full length trilogy Keema & Lamar A Ghetto Love Story series is complete and part three will be released VERY soon. The response from it is off the meter; Aisha’s reviews are filled with WOW’s and Five Stars. You don’t want to miss this epic release.

It’s been raved that Maybach is “BAE” and readers use this term loosely when you have a male character who possesses it all and still have a boo thang to accept his flaws. Nia Chantel came in swinging with part one and two knocking them out. Relationships between friends and lovers, treachery, murder and deceit. Just down right love and drama. If you haven’t caught up on the series click  Maybach & His Boo Thang, Maybach & His Boo Thang 2 and enjoy before part three drops.

The Diamonds We Collected

 

Kindred Soul PRESENTS

Onyxx Black

Donyia is a 21 year old Indianapolis native with dreams of making it big in the literary world. She likes to write to express herself and readers can expect nothing less than a piece of her personality in print. Behind everything Donyia writes is a little bit of truth. “I can’t write about anything I haven’t seen, heard of or lived myself.” She answered when asked where all the ideas come from. Donyia describes her writing style, “I’m not an organized writer at all.” Although this is her first full length novel, Donyia has written short stories for class and for fun. We also asked her what genre she will write, in which she replied, ” I feel like I can write anything. I like urban fiction the best though, because I can truly say I lived and/or witnessed that, so I can use it.”

Donyia adopted the pseudonym Onyxx Black because “Onyx is a rare mineral/jewel and the black ones are especially rare and beautiful.” Baffled by the depth of this author KSP partners signed Ms. Black to the publication. They are excited about this hot new author delivering a quality tale of hood love in her debut novel.

Ashanti, having witnessed her parents murdered in cold blood at the age of 6, was too scared to move or even fight for her family.Now as a young adult she feels like she has to fight for everything that belongs to her or else she’ll lose it.

Kenyon, on the other hand, fought night and day for his drug dealing father and drug fiend mother in hopes of restoring his dysfunctional family. Making a promise to God to do better than his father, if his mother would be healed, Kenyon lost his will to fight when his prayers fell on deaf ears. Along with his mother,went his belief in the man above and his trust in anything but the hustle. He meets Ashanti, and instantly they click.

Embarking on a dangerous journey of love, they have many obstacles to overcome, such as backstabbing friends, murder and the law . Can Ashanti be the one that Kenyon needs to show him what it means to fight again? Does she have what it takes to be a rider?

Enjoy a hot excerpt from Onyxx Black’s debut… 

Kenyon pinned me against the wall, his skin glistening in the dim light coming from the TV playing in the background. I ran my fingertips all over the tattoos on his chest, thinking of how they would feel under my tongue. He kissed me, pressing his soft lips roughly against mine, teeth raking my bottom lip and pulled it into his mouth. I felt my knees going weak because of how his thug ass was being so gentle, played with my mind. Letting the wall go, with one hand, he grabbed the back of my thigh and wrapped it around his waist. His rough calloused hand trailed up the inside of my thigh and his strong fingers played against the damp crotch of my panties. I kissed him back, feverishly, hungrily so ready to feel him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer. Letting go of the wall completely, he held my thighs in his arms and grinded closer to me. I felt him growing and pulsing between my thighs, so I tightened my grip around his waist. Kenyon kissed my neck, his rough stubble and soft lips drove me crazy, along with his warm, wet tongue. I moaned when I felt his hands under the thin fabric of my shirt. His thumbs brushed back and forth across my hard nipples. Before I had a chance to say anything, my tank top and bra hit the floor and I was naked in front of him from the waist up. With my eyes closed, I felt his warm breath inching closer to my breasts until his lips pulled at my nipple. His tongue moved in slow circles around the areola, making me throb. I couldn’t take much more of his teasing. When he finished leaving a light trail of saliva from my breasts up to my neck, he put his lips to my ear. “I knew you just needed some act right. But now, I need to know how you want it? I want to hear you say that shit. Tell Daddy what you want.” I knew that sexy aggressive attitude would come out eventually and I was more than ready to tell him exactly how and what I wanted. KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK. Kenyon looked at me with confusion and sat me on the bed. I covered up with the sheet as he opened the door. A policeman stood there. “Man, what the fuck?” He looked at me and motioned towards the table. I slid across the bed and grabbed the silver .40 caliber glock. I raised it in the direction of the door and pulled the trigger. BOOM.

Available March 8, 2016