Tavi Torres is a 16 year old girl living a care free life. She's known for her fiery attitude and beautiful face. When her crush Shayne Livingston one of the biggest drug dealers in Atlanta finally notice her she tries everything to make him want to be with her. But just like any other drug dealer Shayne isnt a fan of relationships. After being used, rejected and thrown to the side by Shayne, Tavi decides to make a change for the better. Once everything starts going good for her she gets hit with unbelievable news and it starts drama like no other. Everywhere she turns is new drama and now it's up to her to live with it, stay focused in school, and grow up all at the same time. But one thing about Tavi is that she's no good girl, she's always on her Worst Behavior! NOTE: some chapters may be private so follow me before you read so you can have access to all chapters.

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

"Why are you walking away from me Jordan." I physically flinched when I heard my name come out of his mouth. I mentally scolded myself. I've only known this guy for a month, so why does he affect me this much? "Don't walk away from me dammit!" His hand grabbed my elbow and pulled me back. "Just leave me alone Chris." I murmured weakly and looked down, avoiding eye contact. "What did I do?" His voice began to raise "Tell me what I did! I'm sorry okay! Just tell me what I did wrong and I'll fix it for you okay. Just tell me." He backed me up against the brick wall and tears started to prick at the corners of my eyes as I heard the desperation and hurt seeping through his voice. My voice came out thick and shaky "You didn't do anything okay. It's all me. Just leave me alone from now on. We'll go back to the way it was before we met yes?" "No! What are you talking about Jordan!? Where is this coming from? Just tell me what the problem is and I'll fix it. C'mon, please!" Tears escaped my eyes and fell like bullets down my face. Chris lifted me and crashed his lips down onto mine. This kiss was rough and needy. I could feel all of the feeling he was pouring into this one kiss and I could help but to respond. He pulled back and rested his forehead on mine "Please please please. I can make it better." He whispered pleadingly. I pushed at his chest weakly and sobbed hard "I'm sorry. I can't do this Chris. Okay, I can't. You'll be the one to get hurt at the end of all of this." I finally lifted my gaze and made eye contact with Chris. It was as if I could hear my heart shattering into pieces as I looked into his eyes. He was so lost, confused, angry, but that was nothing compared to the look of need and hurt shown in his eyes. "Just forget about me okay? That's the best thing to do at the end of it all." I gave him a weak smile and began to slowly walk away from him leaving him standing there alone.

When Lauren's mother died, her abusive father looks to her to play the role of house wife and bedmate. Lauren finds a way to escape it all when she meets local barbershop owner and Kingpin Rio.

©Copyright 2013 **(WARNING!!) Story contains sexual and explicit content and some Private Chapters(Follow). Read if Mature** Qua' sean met Midnight at his 21st birthday party and got a little naughty and hope he never saw her again, but life itself led them back to each other. Qua' sean never knew that Midnight would make such a huge difference in his life. After being with each other again he realizes something between them. Midnight and Q's friendship is based on sex, and she still sees him as a brother or bestie. "I'm a man, it's natural to do what I do" Best of Both Worlds? ©Copyright 2013 **(WARNING!!) Story contains sexual and explicit content and some Private Chapters(Follow). Read if Mature**

15 year old Keyanna McKnight is not just your average girl from the ghetto. She does have her "ratchet" tendencies, but she wants more for herself. With a mother strung out on crack and a father whos nowhere to be found, it wont be easy. Keyanna is determined to make a better life for her and her little sister and get out of the ghetto, even if that means giving up her dream of going to medical school. 17 year old August Alsina is trying hard to survive the cold, hard streets of New Orleans. He has to do whatever he can to make a way for himself. For August, pushing rocks was his way to make it in downtown NOLA. Although he always dreamed of becoming a world renown singer, he had accepted the fact that he would probably be in the game for a while. Keyanna and August will both discover that sometimes you have to do things you dont want to do in order to make it. When the two cross paths, will they willingly join forces to get out of the ghetto or wil they be forced to work together to save their lives?

"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.