Sequel of The Truck Driver. The story continues with Tank and Kayla as they navigates life with their newborn baby TJ and planning their upcoming wedding.

The love journey between Lorraine and Adonis. *If you haven't read Tank & Kayla, chapters: F**k Girl Code and D. U. F. F. I would advise you to to get a better understanding of Adonis and Lorraine and how they met.* But you don't have to if you don't want to.

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COVER BY @NURIBANDSS a woman named promise who was invited to her best friend in collage wedding, she hadn't seen Jada in 2 years due to how messy life had been for both of them but the friendship still remained. Accepting the invitation without a thought, the wedding was taking place in New York City where Jada was born and raised. The wedding was going to be hosted by the St. Clair family , Jada St. Clair was the only girl out of the 4 children Ja'Lisa and Jabari had. Jabari Jr, Judah , Jada and Jamar were the 4 children of the black mafia family. Big Jabari Aka Demon in the streets started all this at a very young age, he moved smart and his two sons Jj and Judah took over the business and ran it even better than he did, with Jada being the only girl this wedding was special and it was gonna be bigger than anyone could imagine, With Judah being a man who doesn't believe in love all he cares about is the streets but what happens when he meets his little sister old best friend, promise?

"Solè, why'd you stay?" "Because, Zaire... you the first thing that ever felt worth staying for." ❀ 🝳 ❀ Harlem held the noise. Solè gave Zaire the quiet. Zaire Knox, Harlem's quiet storm, known for his ties to the streets and a gaze that read people faster than they could lie to him. Respected. Feared. Loved. With scars buried deeper than his tattoos, he never planned to love soft. Until a Harlem vinyl shop left behind by his late grandfather forces him to slow down, to breathe, to find his real purpose in the world beyond the streets. Solè Sinclair, soft but unbreakable, raised by her father after loss. By day, she serves warmth behind the counter of a café. By night, she disappears into her art, trying to paint the parts of herself no one ever sees. When their worlds cross, the city shifts. What starts off tense and unexpected turns tender. Together, they learn love can hold you just as fierce as the streets ever did, and softer, too. But love in Harlem always asks one question: what are you willing to risk when the heart wants more than the streets ever offered? A Harlem story. A hood love. A soft place to land. ❀ 🝳 ❀

"I'll text you.." She said as they pulled away. "Yeah ight. You better." They walked inside the cafeteria together but went separate ways. Anija walked back up to where Kema and Kam were sitting with a goofy smile. "Look at her, happy as hell she got her nigga back.." Kam tapped Kema's knee so she could look up. Anija laughed as she sat back down next to them. "That's my boo forreal.." typical (not so typical) highschool love story 💖

"She my ride or die, even if we on bad terms." Click on da story hoe. 🙄 LIA productions.

One day one of Sevyn friends thought they should stop by the strip club one night, not expecting much - until Tahlia hits the stage. Their energy locks from the start. which makes Sev requests a private lap dance. Tali not the type Sevyn usually goes for, but something about her makes Sevyn want to protect and corrupt her at the same time. But Tahlia got secrets- she's dancing to pay off her brother's debt. Tahlia n Sevyns world might be more connected to it than they realizes. Sevyn "Sev" Carter x Tahlia "Tali" Monroe

𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨, 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐉𝐨𝐡𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐈'𝐦 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧, 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫

/ˈemˌpī(ə)r/ noun noun: empire; plural noun: empires Building a foundation, a team, a generational wealth, a legacy. An Empire.