Rozalyn 7

By Myss Shan

For the last 5 years, Tamar has been running the United Nations Cartel with an iron fist. Nothing moved in the dope-game unless he said so. With the connections, power, and notoriety he had, Tamar quickly becomes the richest, most feared, and most wanted man the world has ever seen.

 

He controlled his operation with so much organization while forcing the biggest bosses around the world to get in line and join forces with him. Things were going so well that the government was unable to figure out a way to disassemble the United Nations Cartel and bring down the head of it all…that was until things on the home-front started to spiral out of control….

 

Rozalyn and Tamar forever, and ever was what it seemed like it would always be. No matter what the two had been through, they always seemed to find their way back to each other.

 

Rozalyn has always been a boss chick and independent no matter how much Tamar refuted it. This time was no different. Taking the route to become a lawyer like she's always wanted, not only put a strain on her relationship with Tamar but with their kids, as well.

 

Tamarion is all grown up and is determined to garner the attention of his father. A young savage like his father once was, Marion is determined to mark his stamp in the dope game.  His selfish antics blows up in his face when he finds out his first love played him.

 

Khian Khi Prince is fresh out the Feds and his main goal was to run it up, and kill the person that set him up.  In true thug matrimony, his wife Cuba did him a solid and held him down his entire bid while caring for their kids. To Khi, he owed Cuba everything, but unable to resist the evil temptations of the world, he finds himself in a situation that destroys everything he built.

 

 

Dox and Lani are enjoying their new life in Miami. With a newborn baby, new house, in a new location, things couldn't go wrong, but they did. Finding themselves in almost the same exact situation as they did before leaving Dallas, both Dox and Lani question if the game is really for them.

 

Rozalyn 7 is fast paced, and the introduction into the UNC that will have you on the edge of your seat with every turn of the page.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Myss Shan
• Release date: Sep 17, 2021
• ISBN: 9798201453954

Myss Shan

Shan, born in Louisiana but raised in Dallas, Texas is a 33 year old mother, national bestselling author, and co-owner to one of the top African American Independent Publishing companies, Shan Presents.  She found the love of writing in elementary school when she picked up a journal and started writing stories to hide the pain she felt from her family life. Writing had become an everyday thing for her and she quickly found that it was what she was born to do.  In 2011, she finally got the nerve to publish her first book giving the readers a hot urban fiction drama named Rozalyn that instantly became a bestseller.  In 2012, Shan signed on with SBR Publications, becoming the first lady of what had become one of the biggest publishing companies in the African American Literature. She released her first book with SBR titled Hated by Many, Loved by None and went on to sale thousands of copies that led her to being ranked 164 in the world. For that same title, Shan earned the award of Urban Fiction Book of the Year from AAMBC, and has since then published many more titles with SBR publications.  Shan has so much more in store for readers and also plans to crossover into children's books, acting and directing movies. She is working on her first movie that is derived from her bestselling novel Hated By Many, loved by None. Through her movies, and through others she is now be able to live out her dream of acting. 

Book preview

One

Rozalyn

I don't see nothing wrong (I don't see nothing wrong)

With a little bump and grind (with a little bump and grind)

I don't see nothing wrong, hey

Lookie here

See I know just what you want and I know just what you need girl

So baby bring your body to me (bring your body here)

Tamar’s body moved in sync with mine with so much passion that it caused my entire soul to shake, especially when he allowed his tongue to graze over my hard nipple. I moaned before I brought my legs around his waist and tucked them tightly so that he couldn’t go anywhere. He felt so good to me. It felt like old times, and I wasn’t gonna lie and say that I thought we would never get to this place again.

Although we had been through so much over the years that we had been together, I thought this last time that we had separated was finally the end. It had been some of my darkest days thinking that this man would no longer be a part of my life, and that our kids would be forced to grow up in separate homes.

Somehow, we made it through, and somehow, we had managed to make it here. This man was my everything, and I knew without a doubt that I was his even if that fact had been one that we both had to come to realize.

Fuck… Tamar groaned, before he stopped stroking and kissed me all over my body.

I placed both hands on the side of his head and forced him to look into my eyes. His lips curled into a cocky smirk and I smiled, sexily while he slowly pushed himself in and out of me. I could see the love he had for me in his eyes, and I hope that mine was reciprocating the same.

My legs trembled and I pulled Tamar’s lips to mine while sucking on him and using my tongue to make him go crazy. He sped up before he used both hands to palm my ass so that he could go deeper.

Yessss, Tae, I’m finna come, baby, I said against his lips.

Sweat poured from the both of us, and I allowed my legs to open even more while my husband continue to do his thang in my pussy. It was crazy how our sex life continued to be as exhilarating as the first time. After all these years, it was still electrifying, and the thought alone suddenly had me coming and screaming at the top of my lungs.

Ohhhhh shit! Tamar crooned, and went even crazier before he released himself inside of me.

He crashed on top of me and took a few moments to catch his breath. It wasn’t long before he was back making love to every piece of me with his lips and making my pussy wetter and longing for him even more. I kissed on him at the same rate as he did me, and neither of us said anything as the song switched from Bump N Grind by R-Kelly to End of the Road by Boyz II Men.

Girl you know we belong together

I don't have no time for you to be playing with my heart like this

You'll be mine forever baby

You just wait

We belong together

What all you have planned tomorrow? Tamar questioned, breaking the silence between us as he kissed my lips and stared down into my eyes.

Supposed to be meeting with some new client that caught a few murder charges. I told him that I didn’t think I could help him, but he’s adamant about me taking him on as a client. My first day at work, a high priority case, I gleamed with excitement, and giggled, while Tamar looked at me strangely.

What?? I questioned with my brow raised.

Nothing mane, he sighed.

The bedroom we were in was pitch black with only a little light shining in from the moonlight that peeked through the curtains of the window. Through the darkness, I could see how piercing and concerning his stare was just based off the little information that I had given him. This nigga didn’t trust shit, and he swore that I should only be using my education for family and that was it.

I had finally gone to law school, and ultimately that had been the very downfall of my marriage and my family as I knew it. It took everything in me not to quit, and give Tamar what he wanted, which was to just be a wife and mother to his kids, but I just couldn’t. Things were no longer the same for us.

Tamar was now the most wanted, and feared man alive, and with me knowing that information, I knew that it was time that I stepped it up and did my part. With the stakes being as high as they were, the time for Tamar putting his life in the hands of a stranger had come to pass.

No one would ever have this nigga like I did. No one would ever go to bat for him like I would, and as much as he hated for me to be this independent woman, I hoped that one day, he would never have to find out how down for him I was, and that my decision was no mistake.

Even though life had been intensely different, there was very little drama like it used to be all the time in our earlier years. Tamar had a handle on things, and there were no more crazy baby mamas, or lame niggas trying to kill the both of us. Well, there would always be someone tryna kill Tamar, just this time, it wasn’t because both of our asses were being unfaithful.

Our problem had been us, and as of late, Tamarion had added on to it. From his constant disrespect and disregard for our rules, down to him being so disobedient and just doing whatever the hell he wanted. Just like now, he’d been gone for two days while purposely turning his phone off and ducking security. I blamed it on him being a typical teenager and just missing me, but Tamar swears he was just spoiled and disrespectful.

While I was away at school, he had spiraled out of control, and I knew it was mostly because he was used to having me around all the time. Like his father, he had grown obsessed with watching over me, partly due to all he had seen happen to me as a child.

I had attended NYU out in New York, miles and miles away from everyone. Unfortunately, over the years that it took to obtain my degree, I only got to see everyone during the breaks and holidays. That was very few and far in between being Tamar wanted to be an asshole about my decision. He was not supportive of my choice to pursue school at all. We fought so much, and I stayed stressed out, but I never folded. I was surprised that I even graduated and at the top of my class at that.

Tamar being unsupportive of me had put a huge strain on our relationship, which led him to being his usual, petty self. He kept the kids away, and often times stayed away himself with the hopes that I would come home.

To his surprise, his antics didn’t work and only pushed me away. I hit him with divorce papers and basically told him to kiss my ass for pretty much the last 18 months. Even though it pained every bit of my soul and tore everything to pieces that Tamar cared so much about, I knew that what I was doing was right.

For whatever reason, I just felt the time would come where the sugar was really going to shit, and I wanted us all to be ready.

I had just graduated six weeks ago and had spent every last day with my family since coming home. Tamar and I had been spending a lot of time together and like always when things were good, they were more than great. It was like nothing we had gone through had even happened or even mattered at this point.

I’m not going to take him, bae. I see that…

TAP! TAP! TAP!

Girl, get your ass up! The girl here to do your makeup, and unless you want your hair to be rushed, then you got ten minutes to be in this chair, Starr said after she had burst through the door.

Aye…close the fuckin’ door, Starr. She’ll be out, Tamar yelled, and I giggled as he tried to pull the blanket over him.

Nigga, ain’t nobody tryna see you. Y’all bout to have hella people here in an hour and y’all really thought it was a good idea to be up in here fuckin’ mad long and shit. Bitch get up! Starr continued when Tamar pulled me up on top of him and palmed my naked ass. A’ight I’m out. This your party and if you just wanna look regular, then that’s your ass.

Tamar and I both laughed when Starr rushed out of the room and slammed the door behind her. This nigga tried to slide back inside of me when I placed my hand onto his chest to stop him. He looked up at me and frowned and I shook my head. We did have a lot of people coming here tonight, and we both had so much to do to get ready.

It was Tamar’s idea to throw me a graduation party, inviting all our closest friends and family. This was supposedly his way of making it up to me and showing me that he was proud of me even if he didn’t act like it.

Tamar, let me go. We gotta get ready to entertain all these people you done invited, I whined, and he only stared at me, refusing to let the grip he had on my ass go.

One more time. You kept my pussy away from me for so long that I can’t get enough. Daddy been lovin’ it, Tamar admitted, and my stare shied away from him.

I missed the fuck out of him, especially when I knew it was times that he felt I no longer loved him and was out here doing me. Tamar and I had been together for so long that being without him had felt like death sentence, but I felt like what we went through would only make us stronger even if we didn’t get back together. He would never understand my decision to do what I did, and again I prayed he never had to.

You got two minutes, I told Tamar and he frowned, but didn’t waste another second.

He slid inside of me with ease, and I bit down on my lip, closed my eyes, and dropped my head back. What was supposed to had been two minutes, had turned into another two hours of us being in this room fucking on each other like were newlyweds or some shit.

Being that we were already super late and had a room full of people waiting on us, I opted to just wet my hair when I showered and threw it in a ponytail. I added some diamond earrings to my ear, a huge Swarovski necklace, and iced my finger out with a couple of rings that Tamar had purchased a while back.

My dress was white, and I had some black, designer heels to go along with it. I wasn’t tryna do too much, and hoped that everyone wasn’t trying to stay long, but I knew better. Anytime Tamar and his boys got together, it was guaranteed to be a long night. Thinking about it, I switched my heels to some more comfortable ones, and hurried to check myself over.

You look good as fuck, Tamar commented after stepping out of the bathroom.

Thank you. So, do you, I told him, and smirked before I eyed myself in the full-length mirror again. You ready?

I been ready. Been waiting on your slow ass, he told me, and I playfully rolled my eyes when he wrapped his arms around my waist.

I looked at him through the mirror, and bit down on my bottom lip, admiring how fine this nigga really was. I didn’t think anyone could glow up anymore, but Tamar kept proving me wrong. Every year, he just seemed to grow even more and more handsome. He ran his fingers through his beard and then took his other hand and slid it up my dress.

I really want to lift that dress up and bend you over the bed right quick, but we already late as fuck.

Yes, we are, so come on, Tamar with your horny ass. Acting like a damn teenager, I laughed and urged him to come on as I placed my hand into his.

We walked out of the room hand in hand, and I immediately could hear chatter that was slightly drowned out by the music. By the time we reached the top of the stairs, I could see everyone who was already here, and a slight smile crept onto my face.

Besides sporadic visits from Brian, Starr, and Kim, I hadn’t got to see much of my family over the last few years, and just seeing everyone had me excited. Although I didn’t feel like partying, I was happy that Tamar had done this for me.

Soon as I made it down the stairs, everyone started to bombard me with love and hella questions about school, and my new job that I was starting tomorrow. I was working alongside KaeDee Prince, whom was the lawyer and oldest of the Prince brothers. He had been really detrimental to me finishing school, and for the most part, had been a great mentor to me. He offered me a chance that many would never get, and it was an opportunity that I couldn’t turn down.

His firm was one of the biggest in the world and a reputation for nothing but greatness I even gotten Kim a position and was so eager to start this new life of mine.

While I mainly went to school so that I could be prepared to protect my husband if need be, I couldn’t deny the part of me that was excited to be doing more. Being a lawyer had always been a dream of mine, and now that I was one, I felt whole.

Congratulations ma. I knew you could do it, KaeDee said, and held his hands out to hug me.

Nervously, I smiled before I cut my eyes in the direction of Tamar. Just like I thought, his stare was planted on me, and he didn’t even have to say anything for me to know that he was pissed.

Thank you, KaeDee, you know that means a lot, I told him, and cleared my throat before I placed my attention back on him.

I stepped into his arms but made sure that I kept the lower part of my body as far away from him as possible. Even with the distance that I tried to keep, I knew that it was something that I was gonna have to answer to later. I could feel Tae’s eyes burning fire through the side of my face, and the thought of it made me quickly step away from KaeDee’s embrace.

Although Tamar and I were now divorced, he never missed a moment to remind me that I still belonged to him. As many times as we had broken up and gotten back together over the years, this time had hit different. I felt like it was because this had been the first time in a long time that we had broken up.

Not only that, we had been so mean to each other. We’d both said some horrible things that I never even imagined that we would even be here. I really thought it was over for good.

You look amazing. I know not to stand here too long gloating over you, though, KaeDee commented with a lick of his lips.

He lustfully ran his hazel eyes over me and then slid his big hands into his pockets. He was looking so damn good in the Dior suit that he was rocking. The chocolate color of it hit against his coco skin so raw that I was having a hard time looking away. KaeDee’s ass was more than paid, and he was sexy as hell.

I know I tell you all the time, but again, thank you so much for everything, I said to him and he sexily bit down on his bottom lip.

The only thing I could do at this point was chuckle at his bravery. I knew he knew like I knew that Tamar was looking dead at us and wouldn’t hesitate to kill him. I honestly believe the love Tamar had for his brother Khi was the only thing keeping him alive right now.

You know the vibes. I told you anything you want is yours. All you gotta do is say word, KaeDee further flirted and I smirked before I nodded and stepped away.

The moment I looked up, my eyes met with Tamar’s and could swear I saw what the devil looked like. His eyes held a fire that made me uncomfortable, so I quickly looked away.

Tae: You can’t tell me that you ain’t fuck that nigga. I can tell by the way he look at you. That’s fucked up

I only caught a glimpse of Tamar’s message before I was yoked up and dragged across the room in front of everyone. I already knew who it was and didn’t