"Mama, I can't just leave Abir." I admitted, telling her exactly why I couldn't do this. Not only would she be snatching me away from my family and friends but she was taking me away from the person I'd loved for five going on six years. I couldn't just walk away from him. "Baby.." She trailed off, sighing deeply. "I know you love Abir." She stood to her feet to stop packing for a moment and pulled me into her. "But I promise you, there will be other boys. Right now you have to do what's best for you and that's coming with your daddy and I to give you a better life." "Better life for who? You?!" I screamed out, becoming even more angry at her choice of words. As if my feelings were robotic and I could just turn them on and off for any and every person. "My feelings just don't matter to y'all at all, huh?" I asked, crying harder than before now. "Speak to your mother with some respect, Giselle." My father spat to me and I shook my head, watching as they stood there looking at me like some dumb teenager. This wasn't puppy love for me. I didn't spend 5 years building something, just to walk away from it for their dreams. I couldn't do it. Sinner. Book #1

Sinner 2. (The Sequel) "Aight, baby." He reluctantly grumbled, looking down into my eyes. "Whatever you want, I'a do it." Was all he said and I raised my eyes in shock. "You want me to leave this shit alone, you want me to leave this game? I'a do it." He looked down into my eyes seriously. "You hear me?" "It's done, baby. It's over." "What?" "Really?" I asked in disbelief, considering he was so content last night and this morning about his initial decision. "Yes, G." "You want me to stop? Then it's over." He said, licking his lips and I couldn't help to smile small, feeling 100% better. Apart of me believed him but a small part of me felt like he was just trying to make things better for the moment. "Do you promise, Abir?" I spoke barely above a whisper now and he nodded, looking away from me. "Yeah, ma." "Whatever you want." Then it's settled.

"So when you gon' stop playing and let me hit that shit, Zuria?" Mitch asked while he smoked a blunt in my mother's living room and we both sat on the floor. "Let you hit this?" I asked, raising an eyebrow as I watched him blow smoke into the air. "Yeah." He smirked, cockily. "How about when you learn how to talk to your girlfriend?" I took the blunt out of this hands and smashed it on the ashtray that was on the coffee table. "Whatchu do that for?" He bit his bottom lip, leaning into me. "Hm?" He went on, softly biting my neck. "I've told you, you can't smoke in here, Mitchell." "You're really not even supposed to be here." I said to him, considering my mother did not condone boys in her house but here he was. He'd completely ignored me though as he mushed his head into my neck, leaving small kisses. "Stop." I whined playfully as he pushed himself up onto me and kissed my lips, pushing me backwards with our lips still attached. "Mitch." I spoke nervously as he climbed on top of me while I now laid my back onto the carpet. "Let me hit that shit, ma." He spoke softly into my ear as he continued leaving kisses on my neck. "Mitch, we cant. My mom will be home from work soon." I expressed to him but he ran his hands up my school skirt anyway. "Stop bitchin'." "Let me finally pop that cherry, Z." He spoke, putting his lips on mine as he slowly moved my underwear aside and rubbed his fingers against my Girl. "Mm." I moaned, unfamiliar with this feeling but it felt great. And though I knew my mother would be here soon, I no longer wanted to stop. He continued rubbing it as I laid there, looking up into his eyes. As I did, he smirked down at me and I smiled small, rubbing a hand down his cheek. I was so in love with this boy.

"I know I should've talked to you about it but I-" I started but stopped, looking down at my feet again. I had no excuse. The only thing on my mind was graduating, I never put his feelings into perspective. "Dominic, I'm sorry. I was being selfish and only thinking of myself but baby, I promise if you give me another chance.." I trailed off, breathing heavily. "..if you give us another chance, I'll never do it again. I promise." I tried to grab his face but he roughly pulled away from me. "Don't touch me." He spoke sternly, breaking me even more. "Look.." He trailed off, looking away again. "Me and you..we're done." He spoke, finally looking down at me. "Dominic." I pleaded. "Don't say that. Please." "Na', this shit is over, T." He went on and I began to sob.

In which a teenage girl sets her sights on the mafia don, and innocently seduces him. . . . . . . . . . . She gets what she wants because no one dares to refuse the Principessa. But when they can't give her the one thing she wants, she gets it herself. . . . . . . . . . . 19 year old Giana is beautiful, sweet and convey's innocence. Giana is also bratty, spoiled and manipulative. What happens when she's sent to live with La Famigilia after her own family dies? She craves the one man she can't have. The man that is to take care of her. The man that will always give her what she wants, yet the same man that tells her she can't have him. But like the brat she is, she doesn't listen. . . . . . . . . . . - Forbidden romance - Age gap - Dark mafia romance - Explicit sexual content Highest Ranks #1 in Spoiled #1 in Seduction #1 in SpoiledBrat

"... if you do fuck around with one of em, make sure that hoe not a 'he raped me' ass hoe.. soon as them hoes get caught; they wanna lie they way out. like nah bitch, own up to that shit. tell your 'mommy and daddy' how you was riding a nigga dick like a grown ass lady" J was full out laughing now. Dude sounded like he was finna choke on his saliva. ole extra ass. "I'on think them hoes ah let me fuck anyway, you know they mom probably drilled they favorite lil parent line in they head" J ain't even have to tell me what line he was talking about. I knew that line by heart. "Boys just want to fuck, they ah say anything to get in between your legs" I said mimicking a lady's voice. Laughing afterwards. "Man you fucked up" J said, after he caught his breath again. ------- Daun'tae was against the whole "let's fuck around with the freshmans" thing, because in his mind; they were immature & simple-minded. Not only that, he was 18, and a senior. So what happens when he's placed into a freshman class because he slacked off a bit his freshman year? do you think one will catch his attention? if so, do you think she'd be easy, or like the other girls he's use to? Camillia was excited about making it to high school. she was always on her A game, when it came to her education. To her it was important, because she knew it affected her future life. she didn't care about boys, nor did she care about making friends. Making good grades were her main priority. WARNING: FOR A MATURE AUDIENCE ONLY..

Being a snitch for the FBI, was the only way that 18-year-old Epiphany Williams could provide for her family. Her father suffering from stage 2 leukemia and her older brother a crackhead, Epiphany had no choice but to take care of her younger brother Leroy. For her next snitching mission, Epiphany has to get close to 21-year-old Treyvon "Crook" King. Treyvon doesn't care about shedding any blood that gets in the way of his money and best believe it's "money over bitches" for him. Detectives of NYPD know that he is a dangerous drug lord and killer, but they don't have any evidence to convict him for his crimes. The only downside is that Epiphany's best friend Shay, is one of Crook's sideline hoes and is head over heels in love with him. Will Epiphany be able to put Crook behind bars without catching feelings or will she slip up and blow her cover? You know what they say, the hood don't love no snitches and this hood definitely ain't no exception. © Copyright 2014. All rights reserved. Cover By: @gracaxcix