Shared by the Kingpins: A Steamy Why Choose Urban Romance (SPICY BLACK LOVE)
Three kings. One thick, tired single mama. Zero chance she's carrying the weight alone again.
I'm thirty-two, with three kids, two jobs, and a Honda that's one pothole from dead.
I took the bartending gig at Reign for the tips. That's it. Bag first, everything else later.
Then the owners noticed me.
Deuce is loud, tatted, gold teeth, and his mouth is filthy.
Malik is calm, suited, and he talks like he already owns me.
Leon is quiet, dangerous, and watches me like he's got all night.
The whole city knows they run more than a club. Mama warned me not to get caught up.
But by the end of my shift, they already know my kids' names, my rent, and my dusty ex's whole situation. And they've made me an
Three a.m. Upstairs. Don't make us come find you.
I should've gone home.
I went upstairs.
Now they're paying my bills, spoiling my babies, and running my ex off Mama's porch. And they've made it real clear I'm theirs, in the bedroom, in the streets, in everything.
I'm supposed to be the one who doesn't need anybody.
Turns out I needed three.
Their Queen is a high-heat why-choose urban romance. It has three possessive kingpins, a curvy single mama, and absolutely no slow burn. MFMM, lots of spoiling, a guaranteed HEA, and no cheating or sharing outside the four of them.
Ratings & Reviews
Three kings. One thick, tired single mama. Zero chance she's carrying the weight alone again.
I'm thirty-two, with three kids, two jobs, and a Honda that's one pothole from dead.
I took the bartending gig at Reign for the tips. That's it. Bag first, everything else later.
Then the owners noticed me.
Deuce is loud, tatted, gold teeth, and his mouth is filthy.
Malik is calm, suited, and he talks like he already owns me.
Leon is quiet, dangerous, and watches me like he's got all night.
The whole city knows they run more than a club. Mama warned me not to get caught up.
But by the end of my shift, they already know my kids' names, my rent, and my dusty ex's whole situation. And they've made me an
Three a.m. Upstairs. Don't make us come find you.
I should've gone home.
I went upstairs.
Now they're paying my bills, spoiling my babies, and running my ex off Mama's porch. And they've made it real clear I'm theirs, in the bedroom, in the streets, in everything.
I'm supposed to be the one who doesn't need anybody.
Turns out I needed three.
Their Queen is a high-heat why-choose urban romance. It has three possessive kingpins, a curvy single mama, and absolutely no slow burn. MFMM, lots of spoiling, a guaranteed HEA, and no cheating or sharing outside the four of them.