20 year old Melanie Domani Williams has had money on her head since she could remember , losing her mother and baby brother in the mist of that, all because her dad hates her & wants her dead, no gang has ever got her until one gang succeeds, what will happen when she encounters them ? 22 year old Arlington Omari Taylor known as Ace the youngest most vicious gang member around , he's heartless but has a heart , his world fell apart young and he is the protector of his gang & little sister Ashley Marie Taylor , but what will when he kidnaps Melani for the amount on her head? Stay tuned

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"Nia." Her name softly fell from his lips and she soaked in his sweet breath like a pancake to syrup. Her eyes were low and she was watching his chest rise and fall. She couldn't look at him just yet. She was frozen in place. With just this brazen touch alone, being this close, closer than they'd ever had before, her fingertips pressing into his skin with a lusty intention, Nia knew she was crossing a line before she had even crossed it. "Nia." When he said her name this time, it sounded so tense and tortured, Nia's eyes lifted to meet him just to make sure he was okay. His gaze was soft, and his pouty lips were set in a firm line, "What are we doing?" *** Nia Birch (30) is confident and content, but choosy. She has the perfect, stable job as a social media strategist for a beauty brand. She's not looking to be a "boss babe", and is totally happy with the consistent and comfortable life her professional success has brought her. As a result of knowing what she wants, doesn't settle for men who don't meet the standards of her 'man must' list. Her life's decided measures made keeping the contacts in her little black book as strictly hookups so easy. She knew what box a man filled in her life almost instantly. She also knew she would never want to blur the lines of a physical or plantonic relationship, Until she did. 📝🖤

25 year old Lauren can: Make a song hit over 250,000 streams. Keep a man hooked in the bedroom. 25 year old Lauren cannot (is yet to): Make a hit record. Keep a man. Period. From dick appointments to office flings, sex was as simple as an 808 to Lauren. As if her twenty-somethings weren't complex enough, relationships were a constant struggle. Like songs, they required an order of events and structure, but Lauren was keen on leading her lovers straight to where most relationships climax. Take Trent, her co-worker for instance. TRENT Status: Flirty Friend. Music compatibility: 95%. Hookup-ability: 🍆🍆🍆🍆🍆 A day after her steamy, backseat hookup, the promise of her first real relationship since college appears on the horizon, but is Lauren patient enough to wait for it? When a mystery guy keeps popping up in her life, Lauren is not so sure. SUPER FIIINE MYSTERY MAN: Status: Romantic Stranger. Music compatibility: Shows promise. Hookup-ability: BD* (*Being determined; get your mind out of the gutter) After meeting him on more than one occasion, Lauren sees his potential. She doesn't let the cat out of the bag on their first date and he seems to be everything Lauren had been looking for and more, but is he worth the risk? Lauren is straddling the lines of a love triangle. The power of her P may not be enough to sway either of these men to stay and sweating her edges out behind revolving bedroom doors has unfurled more than baby hairs when her friendships and performance at work begin to slip like a glue-less wig. Lauren is stuck on a loop of bad behaviour and needs to hit pause before her entire life spins out of control. Playlist - https://open.spotify.com/playlist/3CcvZbclnNe7umVDa5DyQA?si=3778aa8ad21b42eb

Following in her mother's footsteps, 17 year old valedictorian Tahari Campbell soon will be graduating with honors, considering she consistently held a perfect 4.0 Gpa at Benjamin Franklin high school. New Orleans native promised her mother that she would walk in a path for success although her heart is leading her down the road of destruction... ©Copyright I_Am_Undeniable

When southern sweet tea mixes with northern Hennessy, straight. **** Ryan-Mae, use to be the sweetest girl until she fell into the hands of New York's finest Kadeem Cahir Gibson. Giving her something she'd never experienced before.

"Montana, come here." He nodded his head toward the door, leaving out of the room. Staying silent as Ms. Carol looked at me, I kissed the back of Josiah's hand before leaving out of the room. As I walked out, Messiah stood there looking at me in disgust while I closed the door. "What are you doing that shit for?" "Huh?" I said since I had nothing else to say, just trying to stall time to get my words together. "Why are you stripping, Monty?" Sighing, I decided that I wasn't going to lie like I'd originally planned to do after listening to Chocolate's stupid advice. "Money." I spoke simply and he scoffed as I looked down. "Why not just ask Josiah for money instead doing hoe shit?" "First of all, It's not doing hoe shit. I don't have sex with anyone. I just dance. And I don't want to ask him for any money. It's not his job to take care of me." "So stripping..." He trailed off with a laugh. "..stripping was the last resort? Instead of putting your pride aside?" Saying nothing, I just looked at him with pleading eyes. "Please don't tell him, Messiah." I could already tell by the look on his face that he was going to tell him. "I ain't gon' tell him.." Thank God. I thought. "..you are." "What?!" I shrieked. "No. I'm not." "You are." He spoke in a demanding tone. "Please. You know how he is." I expressed "And you know how he is too but you made that bed." "Messiah, he's going to kill me." I begged. "I know." He shook his head, walking away from me. "Better figure it out. You got until the end of the day to tell him or I will." He mumbled before walking back into the room.

She was complete, her life feeling whole. She had everything she could ask for. Her job, her happiness, her family, her husband, but all it took was one man. One man for her to lose morals, head space, and peace of mind. His words were captivating, his demeanor enticing, a man who she knew to stay away from but couldn't. He seemed like the man of her dreams...though dreams can always turn into nightmares.

10 years makes a hell of a difference.

Cover credit: @CTRLBRAT❤ In the streets of Harlem shit ain't always sweet. Too much shit goes down but everyone has their own hustle to make shit happen. Now for Brandon Perkins, known as East Sav he definitely had a certain hustle to himself. He was the biggest drug dealer coming out of East Harlem and nobody can step in his way when it comes to getting to that money. With struggling all his childhood, watching his mom struggle to make things work out for them he went to the streets. He lost some niggas along the way. His first girl he fell in love with played him and set him up. The only good outcome from the drama is he gets a lil girl, that he falls in love with instantly. After all the shit he's been through he's done with females and only focused on his child, his momma and his money. Now that is til he meets Camilla Taylor. Now Camilla Taylor is a young hustler from East Harlem. Part time college student, bartender and hair stylist. Yes it's a lot but it's all for one reason, to take care of her younger brothers and sister. They had a rough upbringing and Mill couldn't continue to take seeing them being separated one last time. With mother passing due to cancer and dad being on drugs, in and out of their lives Mill stepped in and to play a major role for them. After going through and witnessing horrific events in her life and having to grow up so early it's hard for her to trust anyone except her lil family, and her childhood friend. When these lives, not too different from each other cross paths will it be for the better or the worse? Check out my story Love Galore and you'll see! Appreciate it !!