Sorin, a small fragile boy who has been through the worst of the worst. He has never been loved by his family, neglecting him throughout his life. Sorin only wanted nothing more in the world then to be loved by his own blood. What twisted and sick events will happen his way? Will he forgive and forget or just the opposite? ━━━━ @ TOJIFU5IGURO [ <3 ] - Discontinued

Once you do me dirty, I may forgive you..but I'll never trust you same. You'll never get the old me again‼️

𝒊𝒎 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒊𝒓.

"I gotchu thur everything"

𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙩 𝙤𝙠𝙖𝙮 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙮? 𝙄𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙝𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧? 𝙄𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙙. (Gay)

Disclaimer: This story is an mPreg story Cameron Alono Smiths is an innocent, sensitive 16 year old boy from L.A . After living in L.A his whole life, his dad gets a new job out in Brooklyn, New York and they have no choice but to move since things are getting hard. Cameron is scared because all he knows is L.A and worst of all- he's afraid of how Urban the area is. Cameron is NOT racist, but he didn't know how people would react to the new white AND gay boy in school. How would he cope in school? Will he be able to get through it safely and will he meet anyone who he can connect with? ------------------------------------------------------ Anthony D'arell Jackson is a very known senior in West Hills High School. At 18 years old, he has all the ladies, money (from selling illegal substances) , and is captain on the football team. He gives fucks about no one but his family. All he's trying to do is make a living for him and his siblings. Little does he know, his senior year has a few surprises in store. Surprises that he would never think twice about.

first book😳 ! jk but read whores

"Gimme a chance and let Daddy take care of you."

"Hey?" I see the guy flinch, looking at me...but not truly looking at me. He looks in a odd direction, and I clear my throat. "Hi, do you...have my drink?" He asks me softly, his voice quite deep but somehow gentle. "I do, I'm the one that makes them." I tell him proudly, and I watch as a bright smile accompanies his face. I couldn't help but chuckle at how sweet he looked. "They're delicious." He compliments me, and I nod; but he still smiles. I set his drink before him, but he continued to smile at me. His smile was very sweet, but there was something off. "Uh..." He scratches his temple nervously, and uncertain expression crossing his features. "Are you still there?" "Yes?" I raise my eyebrow at him as I move to the side a bit, seeing that he didn't follow me. Especially when I wave my hand in his face...didn't even waver once or try to move back from it. "Can't you see me?" I see the guy's grin become solemn, looking off shyly as he shook his head no. "No, I can't." "Why?" I accidentally just blurted out, feeling bad that I was being this nosy. "My bad, you don't have to answer me-." "Why...?" The man breathes softly, and I watch him begin to remove his glasses. I'm startled to see eyes that are unlike anyone's I've ever seen. "It's because I'm blind...that's why." Copyright©️2017

A 21yr old and a 43yr old. How does that sound? Ironic *** This story Is about a mafia older man named, Xzavier Miller. With one important problem and that is he needs a bride. That problem can be solved if you think it through... but, that all goes away when he pays a visit to the father of Samuel Hunter because of debt. Of course, you should know what happened but figure out why and how. Read to find out.