The only way to express her emotions is through her diary. The diary of a side chick. Kim have to battle with Love...lust...& betrayal! Having to cope with being in love with a man whose already in a relationship turns sour when things are going too sweet. Especially when the tables turn and the unexpected becomes out of hand and nobody can seem to handle it!!!

Zihir had what all street guys want. He had bad bitches, drugs, and lots and lots of money. He was king of the Hood. Slangin rocks is what brought him his fortune. Zihir got anything he wanted. He has a crew that had his back to the fullest and would die for him and one of the biggest names on the street. He was THE man. Then There was Nique. She was in college and trying to get her shit together. Her life had never been perfect and she had done some foul shit also in her time. But she was trying to move forward and put that behind her. Life was too short to waste. Her sister thought different. Everyday was a party and they craved adventure! What will happen when these two totally different people cross paths? Drug lord woman user meets the good girl who could probably change him. Of course, it becomes a chase. Because she wants nothing to do with him and wants to sample her. Will he get his way? Our will she run game on the player himself? Its all Sex, Drugs, Money, & Love ( Caution) ©copyright -- NOT EDITED -- You have been warned !!

Abrielle is used as collateral for a debt that her father has accrued. But when the time of collection comes, he refuses to give her up, and she is kidnapped. Abrielle is confused, unknowing of her father's deal with some bad men. She is told that she never gets a chance to say goodbye, and she can never go back.

Jason and Diamond's story is over (sort of) and it's time for the next generation to go on this journey called Life. IMPORTANT: You NEED to follow to read chapter 21 (Link to chapter is in my bio on my profile.)

I'm not perfect. I'm a pretty fucked up person with a pretty fucked up life if you asked me. I had a messed up childhood that lead me to my fucked up life but I'm not complaining. I love the life that I live. I never regret anything because everything I went through was for my baby girl. You wanna know about my love life? I don't have one. Niggas ain't shit. I don't fucks with them on that level. Maybe an occasional one night stand but that's it. But there's one important information I forgot to tell y'all; I'm the most notorious female gang leader in the city. Read my story, if you dare ;) ©Copyright Shanyah K. 2013 All Rights Reserved. *Original description in intro.*

All my life I've heard nothing but bad about trappin'. Trappin' sent my daddy and granddaddy to jail. Trappin' killed my great great grandmother and my uncles. But my grandmomma always told me that without trappin' we wouldn't be where we are today; famous and successful. I guess one good thing did come out of the game. My family always told me about their experiences being in the game. Some of the stuff they've lived through I couldn't imagine surviving. I didn't want any part of that life. I would be the one to break family tradition. That was my mindset until I met Shakeim. He wasn't deep in the game but he was deep enough to get respect from many people around the city. He would sell drugs on the street corners and he had a reputation with many girls in L.A. He hung out with the drug dealers at school who were all apart of their neighborhood gang. He was one of the most feared people in Los Angeles because of who he associated with. He thought of me as a spoiled rich girl who he could potentially get a piece of ass from. I thought of him as a basic nigga who do about anything to make money. But despite all that we caught feelings for each other and that's when I started rethinking my idea about breaking family tradition.

Sequel to Blood Line. "I love you more than Ive ever loved something and as much as it hurts to say goodbye, I have to because you deserve better than this" Alijah Scott, the fifteen year old daughter of Jade and Ivory has been living under the radar with Silas,her "Father". Unknown to Silas is the fact that Ivory survived that shooting nearly fifteen years ago and has missed most of her daughters life. When Silas feels like he needs a new scenery he decided to move his family back to California where it all started. But it's not just him and Alijah anymore, there's also Zaire. Alijah's seventeen year old best friend who's been living with them since he was eight. Jade and O are also running one of the biggest drug empires the state of California has ever seen, The brothers are deemed untouchable. While Jade still holds a grudge against Silas for taking his daughter away it turns into an all out turf war between old friends. Alijah also finds herself falling for two drug dealers in training with a dark pasts, while trying to escape her own troubles. When the secrets and lies finally come out and the truth is learned the empire and family everyone's worked so hard to keep might crumble to the ground, and Alijah's first romance may crumble along with it before it's even had a chance to start

"This was suppose to be easy, nobody was suppose to get hurt". Twenty year old Ivory Santana was what most people would call friendly and caring. She'd be the person you'd least expect to have a father running one of the biggest drug trafficking industry's in America. Ivory has went through great measures keeping that part of her life private while attending college at NYU, that is until she's taken. Twenty two year old Jade and his older brother Ohaji are 2 completely different types of people that you wouldn't expect to even associate with each other if they weren't related. With dreams of one day being as legendary as their father once was. The two brothers were given the task of kidnapping their boss, big Al's enemy's daughter until he agrees to compromise. Sounds simple enough right? WRONG. What happens when Ivory teams up with the brothers and this turns into a cat and mouse game between bonds and blood?

Popular, smart, and pretty... Layla King, the daughter of an infamous Chicago drug Lord is a 16-year girl who has everything a female her age can ask for; she's pretty, a straight "A" student, has good friends, a loving boyfriend, and an amazing school, home, and social life or so it seems? Is it all just an act? When everything starts to crumble and decade lies start to reveal themselves can the perfect world she once created for herself come crashing down? Will the problems that arise make or break her? Embarke on a journey filled with love, lies, money, crazy twists and turns as Layla tries to discover the truth about her and her family.

"He look just like me." Was all he could utter when he looked at lil' Kofi. He swore he was lookin' in the mirror. Looking at his son was the most beautiful thing he ever seen. "Of course he looks like you." Hope had said softly from the hospital bed "He is you." Vixen grinned, and tried to hold in his emotions. "You right." Deonte would have loved to see his lil nephew. It would have been even better if he knew he was gonna be a daddy. It had been one year since Deonte was gone. He couldn't believe his best friend was dead laying in the hospital. A coma was the only thing between him and life. They already said he was ready to pull the plug. Talisha would never let that happen. The depression weighed her down, but her hopes on Deonte was all she held on to. When doctors say that he may be coming out of a coma soon, everyone is uplifted. That's all they needed to hold on to. That catch: he has to be up and responsive in two months, or the plug had to be pulled. Will the race for Deonte save him, or be the death to him? The fight comes within himself: he has to fight for his own life.