Category: Web Series

Kira moved like she was at war with the kitchen. Pots clanged. Plates clicked. Cups rattled as she cleaned with frantic precision.

Mark’s face twisted, a vein pulsing in his temple as he stared at the door. The last threads of his composure finally snapped.

David’s shoes clicked sharply against the marble floor, each step deliberate, measured. The secretary stiffened,

Kira’s heart thumped so hard she thought Lara might hear it over the thump of her frantic knocking. “Lara!”

The apartment smelled faintly of coconut oil and burnt stew—a scent that always seemed to linger no matter how often Kira scrubbed

Alexis swung open the door and stepped into her parents’ home. The living room lights were still on and warm

Queen smiled at Alexis, admiring the way the outside floodlights mimicked the afternoon sun with its light pouring in through the glass windows,

Kira pulled a puff from the shisha bottle, held the man next to her face, and blew the steam into his mouth before pulling back and laughing. 

Tyrie braced his hand on the railing, jaw clenched to suppress the sting of Lara’s knee. Through the haze of pain

He didn’t like it when people poked into his business, sometimes, they started with a compliment, just like the cashier was doing, but it always ended with probing.  

She took the woman’s demand as the distraction she needed to get away. She quietly walked away with her head crouched and her body lowered, trying not to be noticed…