Watch the Love and Hip Hop ATL #LHHATL super trailer now and see you Monday for our love tweet chat #PassionateSpot

Follow on Twitter @TamikaNewhouse and for the live chat as #LHHATL airs live

VH1’s most successful reality series Love & Hip Hop Atlanta returns in less than a week (April 20), and while yesterday saw the release of yet another juicy preview to whet our appetites, the network has finally delivered the goods in the form of a six-minute supertrailer.

Well, what are you waiting for? Watch below to find out what Joseline, Erica, Stevie J and more have in store for us when television’s guiltiest pleasure returns next Monday.

#Chicago save the date for this event and book signing with Tiss Devane​ #PassionateSpot

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#BlackFiction exclusive excerpt of Ms. Nice Nasty on eBooks April 6th by Lakisha Johnson

NiceNastySynopsis: Camille Holden-Shannon has always been who she says she is, a woman who can command a courtroom and bedroom without opening her mouth! She’s sexy, confident and not afraid; her credentials speak for themselves. She loves her family and her career but she cannot deny the fact that she loves sex and lots of it. She doesn’t break up homes; she simply gets what she needs and she’s gone! 
Her career suddenly takes a turn in the right direction and she is thrown into the public’s eye and all hell breaks loose! A secret adds more fuel to the fire already burning inside her chaotic home and to make matters worse she finds herself being tormented by a ghost from her past! Can she hold it all together or will she break under the pressure? Will Ms. Nice Nasty hang up her stilettos or can she come out on top like she’s known to do.


Chapter 5
Music playing
“Oh, come on and rock me, ooh, girl
Oh, come on and rock me, ooh, girl
Hey, girl, long time no see
Do you have a little time to spend with me?
I wanna know what’s been going on
In your life, huh, talk to me, baby”
“Terrance,” I call out when I don’t see him in the living room.
“Hey, I didn’t hear you come in.”
“I know because you got your Freddie Jackson bumping. What do you know about that?”
“I know enough,” He says singing in my ear, “Ooh, girl, I’m gonna love you real good. Come on let me do it now, you know I could. I really miss the way you squeeze and moan and call out my name, woo, you can call me, baby.”
“Is that so? Why don’t you show me then,” I say pushing him away as I pull my shirt over my head, throwing it in the floor. He continues to sing down the hall to the bedroom and I follow like I am headed towards the adventure of my life. I unfasten my bra and throw it on the floor as I watch him watching me. I step out of my heels as I slowly unbutton my jeans working them off along with my panties.
“Damn, you are so sexy.”
“Am I?”
“You know you are. Now come here and let me taste you. You know I’ve been missing your sweetness.”
“Since you ask so nicely,” I answer slowly walking over to the bed. He pulls me into him and kisses me so hard I can hardly catch my breath. “Damn boy!”
He didn’t say anything as he pushes me down on the bed. “Close your eyes and don’t say one word.”
“Now–” I start to say before he grabs my mouth.
“Not one word Camille!” He barks.
Ok, I like this!
I feel him tie something around my wrist and then my ankle. I want to open my eyes so bad but the suspense of what he is doing is turning me on big time! He walks around the bed and does the same thing to my other wrist and ankle all without saying anything. Did he leave?
“Ooo,” I moan as I feel something cold on my candy lady.
“Don’t you dare open your eyes,” he says when he sees me raise my head.
“Shit!” I scream when he blows on my clit. He sends my mind racing before burying his head into my candy land. I go to grab his head forgetting my hands are tied to the bed and he smiles. At his mercy and I love every second of it. “I’m cummmin…” I sing out as the orgasm rocks my core. I open my eyes to see who the hell this man is because it couldn’t possibly be the Terrance I knew. He had never given me an orgasm like this before.
“Untie me,” I said needing to return the favor. “Terrance, untie me.”
“You’re in my house, my rules!” He said as he eased his way up my body reaching to get a condom from the nightstand.
“Baby, please! I need my hands on you.”
“What did I say?” He asks as he inserts 2 fingers into me and quickly finds the spot to shut me up. “I can’t hear you.” He said going deeper causing me to squirt all over his hand as I scream out in ecstasy…

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Black Writers of Delphine Publications sign at Black Womens Expo #TeamDelphine

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Exclusive excerpt: Disloyal 2: Dead Man Walking by D. Mann #PassionateSpot

DisloyalSynopsis: In part two in the Disloyal series by D. Mann, Menace’s search for his would be killer becomes the least of his problems once murderous dirty cops pick up his trail. Menace’s departure from the underworld is prolonged as he looks forward to his wedding day and the birth of his first child. Under threat of imminent death, old and new friends rush to the aid of Menace but will it be enough to save him.


They were nearing the end of the pathway number seven when Mills stopped directly in front of the alley number eight outlet and the side door slid open. Khalil slithered out of the door armed with an Ak-47 and squatted near the rear of the van.

Menace and Darlene could see the van parked on the next block with Khalil hiding behind the rear of the driver’s side. Menace looked over at Darlene. Her face indicated something was wrong.

The mixture of flowing red and blue lights getting stronger as they glimmered against the waiting black van and Khalil hiding at the rear were signs of imminent danger. Menace and Darlene cautioned themselves as they entered the last alleyway.

Menace drew both pistols when he saw the lone police car slowly cruising towards the van taking strict inventory of Mills and Quake. Darlene now followed Menace as they continued to move forward in the darkness of the alley with his pistols pointed straight ahead.

Mills and Quake sat nonchalantly as the police stared them in their eyes while passing. Mills spotted Menace and Darlene approaching from the corner of his eye. Menace was waving his hand as an order for Mills to move the van forward. Mills stomped the accelerator pedal and the van screeched forward.

The police in the passenger’s seat was pulling the car’s walkie-talkie to his mouth when he noticed Khalil pop up in front of their car. The driver’s body was turned sideways as he watched the van jump forward and stop. He turned in time to see Khalil rise up.

The officer in the passenger’s seat screamed “Down!” as Khalil began to spray the windshield and the front of the vehicle with nonstop gunfire. “Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat.”

The two officers squirmed about like worms in the seat aggressively trying to blanket themselves from the fully automatic gunfire. They were struggling in a fidget to free their weapons when Menace darted closer.

Menace ran up to within inches of the driver’s side window of the cop car. He stuck both pistols into the window squeezing the triggers repeatedly. Darlene climbed in the van while Menace emptied both clips into the overwhelmed officers. Khalil came around to the driver’s side aiming the rifle through the window. “Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat.”

Menace and Khalil hurried into the van. Khalil slammed the door closed and Mills floored it away from the scene.

“What happened? I heard three shots on the way back to the van,” Khalil said worried. “Y’all alright?”

“Yeah we had to rid ourselves of two strangers. The three shots came from Menace. He’ll kill a white man just as quickly as he’ll kill a brother,” Darlene told the group settling in her seat.

Menace slouched in his seat, he was breathing heavy from the run. Khalil reached over the seat giving Menace a pat on the shoulder. “You answered both of Mills questions tonight bruh.”


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Tamika Newhouse joins #TeamSingleTV presented by #Frame88 #PassionateSpot

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Former EBONY EIC Mitzi Miller Joins Rainforest Entertainment #PassionateSpot

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As a beautiful example of blessings that come forth when you follow your heart, chase your dreams and choose happy, Mitzi Miller announced this morning that she will be joining Rainforest Entertainment as head of development – a position that was created with her in mind.

In case you’re not familiar, Rainforest Entertainment’s CEO is Rob Hardy, executive producer of Think Like A Man Too and director of a recent episode of the hit TV series,Empire. The company produces film projects, television programming, and digital media content.

In what many considered to be a brave career move, Mitzi vacated her position with EBONY a few weeks ago to pursue TV and film work on the West Coast. The timing was divine as this announcement was made shortly after Lifetime premiered a movie adaption of a book she co-authored, The Vow: A Novel; The Angry Black Woman’s Guide to Life, directed by Nzingha Stewart, featuring Regina Hall, Jill Scott and Eve. If you follow this Fly Female Entrepreneur on social media, she gave us a sneak peek into the road trip she took from Chicago to Los Angeles with her mom to go for what she wanted!

“There is an increasing demand from viewers for diverse, authentic content and I’m excited to develop new stories that resonate with these audiences,” said Miller in a press statement.



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