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He straightens his posture, his tone is even, voice calm and his eyes soften. "If," he raises a finger at me, slows his speech slightly and enunciates more. "I recieve more than a little trouble from you. I will, give you what you deserve. That is my final word." He quickly spins away from me and walks down the hall to the other side of the house. (Disclaimer: Chapters contain mature language, frequent mention of alcohol and marijuana, sexual content/language, and infidelity.) So very close to adulthood, Malina is having a blast tearing shit up with a smile on her face. When slapped with a notice of expulsion from school, she is given the option to complete senior year elsewhere. This is where things get difficult. The school and foster parents Malina begrudgingly went home to, somehow contacted Tiana, Malina's estranged sister. Having absolutely no contact for years, Malina is forced under the roof and guardianship of Tiana and Adeen, Tiana's husband.. The change causes old wounds to be torn open and internalized emotions to be unleashed. Adeen finds himself stuck between desperately keeping his wife together and preventing his wife's sister from wreaking havoc on everything around.

"Where the hustle brings the dollar." In a city full of money, sex, and drugs..you will get swallowed whole. In Amir Brooks and Asshir Robinson's perspective, the only shit getting swallowed is their nut. Two young hustlers from the dirty south with a plan to take over the whole country. The streets, and hustling is all they ever knew, but what happens when the women in their life want more from them? Their minds are only on that paper, and how to keep their home-front happy. But what happens when..the streets keeping calling them? Will they slow down and think of the bigger picture? Or, will the streets replace the ones they truly love? Kauner Wright and Milan Johnson have it all. When I say all..I mean from the careers right down to the men. Being young successful Black women comes with mo' problems then you can think of. One of the issues is their obsession with street niggas, and the perks that come with it. What happens when their lives are starting get tested in more ways than one? Kauner and Milan love their men, but we all know the streets don't care who you love. Will the girls fold or stay behind their men? The streets ain't never love nobody, and never cared about the ones in it. Welcome to Traplanta.

"Been about you, since I met you and imma keep it that way" You're special to me. You're the only one who I wouldn't mind losing sleep for, the only one who I can never get tired of talking to, and the only one who crosses my mind constantly throughout the day. You're the only one who can make me smile without trying, bring down my mood without the intention to and affect my emotions with every action of yours. I can't explain with just words how much you mean to me, but you're the only one I'm afraid of losing and the one I want to keep in my life. So, please don't leave me. ~April 18, 2021 ~July 21, 2021 Rankings: #4 in mentaldisorder 9/16/2021 #6 in highschoolsweethearts 9/16/2021 #38 in urban 9/16/2021 #14 in blacklove 9/16/2021 #5 in angerissues 9/16/2021 #12 in urbanromance 9/16/2021 #3 in bwbm 9/16/2021 #20 in contemporarylit 9/16/2021 #29 in urbanstory 9/16/2021 #2 in africanamerican 9/16/2021

Warning: Mature audiences only. "I love you," he whispered seductively in my ears sending chills throughout my entire body. I was more than in love with this man. He had my mind going wild with just a single touch of his soft hands against my skin. "I want you," he says as he gently pulls me into his arms and kisses my lips passionately. Making my body want more of the sensational feeling his affection created in my body. I was most definitely sprung and I honestly didn't want this amazing feeling he gave me to ever end. He was phenomenal, and he had all of the attributes I looked for in a man. He was fine as hell, romantic, consistent, loyal, funny, active, and had money. "How can a man be so perfect?" I thought in my head as I looked lustfully into his dark brown eyes. "Or maybe he isn't as perfect as I think?" I questioned myself being opened to the possibility that I was slightly blinded by his perfections. "Or what if he's playing me and he's not who I think he is at all?" I thought jokingly, quickly eliminating that possibility. *** Who is this wondrous man? is he as great as he seems? Or are the possibilities endless? Follow Nevaeh Nicole Johnson on her search for happiness. Maybe she's already found it? But you'll have to find out.

* Every thug needs a good girl on his side to balance him out. * A little sweet, but spiced with a little crazy. This story has strong sexual content, violence, and profanity. If you do not like those three topics, please skip this story. This is my first story, and everything is based on my imagination. All rights are most definitely reserved and I would like for no one to copy this story in any kind of way! Please enjoy, comment, and give me stars. Thank you!

An ambitious Lawyer who raises his two brothers is going stir crazy. His brothers do not listen, they fight with each other, and the household feels like hate. He tries to spend time with them, but he does not have that nurture capability. He has a dry personality. Every time he tries to do something nice one of them takes it as a hostile move. He can never please one brother without pissing the other one off! Then you have the nerdy teacher that streams games and is trying to find his place in this new town. He is shy, caring, and missing his family. Coming out to his family was different than what he thought it would be. He moved away and tried to start over. Could he get the chance here he never got at home. He is alone and he is afraid. Both men have been going to the same coffee shop for weeks. They both recognize each other from Tinder. Will one of them make the first step? Is a relationship what they want or just some friends with benefits. NOTE: This story will contain, Manxman, punishments, abusive language, some hatred, spankings, and resentfulness. Read at you own risks. This will eventually contain spicy scenes which I will indicate before and after. You can always skip these scenes and continue on with the story! In the end though you may be surprised the outcome of the situation.

Camilo Carter is The Doctor of East Hadena, one of the deadliest serial killers the city has ever seen. He's excellent at what he does, with no signs of getting caught any time soon. He thinks he has it all figured out, sees himself as almost bulletproof. He's never slipped up, never come remotely close. Camilo is untouchable. That is, until the really hot lead investigator of his case moves in across the hall. ~ "Perfect," he tells me, tone low. My heart practically stops beating in my chest. "I meant you're perfect." Decari doesn't know. He has no idea how untrue that is, how far off. He doesn't know, and he can't know. He can't ever fucking find out! He just can't, and I'm terrified that if I let this continue any longer... I'll get too comfortable. Too secure. I can never allow myself to doubt his loyalty to the law. If I'm to give in, I need to promise myself that. I take a step forward, and we're so close like this that I can feel the heat of his body. I finally move my gaze up to his eyes, which look a lot darker like this. He is entirely focused on me, and I don't think he even realizes he does it, but his hand drops from my face and finds its way to my hip a moment later. The world seems to disappear as I look into his eyes, deciding to warn him one last time. "You'll change your mind." ~ [WARNINNGS: definitely blood and gore etc since the book is about a serial killer, there will also be heavy topics like abuse and sexual assault, not graphic. also smut of course]

*PLEASE COMMENT AND VOTE* Simone is another victim of the system who ran from foster home to foster home, due to the mistakes of her mother and father. One being a hustler and one being the culprit responsible for his murder. When she turned eighteen, she was released into the world that she knew nothing about, trying to find out who she is. Her outlook on family brought her down to Alabama, her fathers old stomping grounds, where she became a favorite at Johnny's Exotic Lounge. Getting out seemed harder and harder each day, until ex drug lord Jaivon, takes her off the pole with promises of forever. Little did she know Jaivon expected a debt to be paid for his kind services. When Kane, Jaivon's youngest son, comes to visit his old man, he can't fight the urge to take a visit between Simone's legs, and eventually her heart. Unfortunely, Simone is considered product to Jaivon. And you don't touch Jaivon's product

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Miracle didn't have much growing up, and still doesn't now. She is the only child and with her mother being sickly and her father not being around she is trying to make ends meet while juggling school. The beautiful complex of her milk chocolate skin, her big hazel eyes, her coke shape body, her deep dimples that makes her smile even prettier, her hair that flowed over her shoulders made her stand out even though she didn't have much. Then she met someone who she thought that could change everything for her and her family. Don, one of the most known thugs, drug dealer, and killer in her hood. His looks weren't the only thing that attracted girls to him. (His dark chocolate skin, his big dark brown eyes, his upper body muscle that went with his 5'10 height.) It was his money. Doing everything he wanted for her to make some cash she ends up putting herself in danger. Her father not liking her being with Don he sets out to kill him and in the end, Miracle losing a loved one that she would never think she would lose. This is Shot Down. By parissdreaming. All rights reserved © 2014 parissdreaming. Copyright © parissdreaming. !STORY UPDATED DUE TO HORRIBLE GRAMMAR ERRORS!