Je vivais une vie de rêve en Amérique mais du jour au lendemain je me suis retrouvée dans une cité, du rêve à la réalité... Reprise de la chronique en juillet 2026. Fin prévue avant 2027.

Isis moves away from her childhood bsf at a young age but when returns back to the Bronx she gains the chance to peruse her dreams of becoming a rapper and finds ..... ⚠️ this story will contain smut,foul language,use of drugs and mentions of murder, assault, gun violence, rape, sexual harassment and self harm.⚠️ Please ask before taking any of my writing and using it for your own books or any other form is social media which allows any of my writing to published and read my other people. If you would like to take my ideas please ASK first because this story is a @MRSKAYFLOCKAAAA, Thank You. I would like you to know that this story is entirely fiction and this me using my own imagination, I do not claim any of these characters for myself and what happens in this book is fiction.

Everyone needed a little remedy once in a while and what Beala's remedy what so happened to be was a thug, a thug remedy. Cover made by @90sbabygal

Can you be "just friends" without feelings? Pre warning this story is quite deep. He came close and said lowly, "You got a hickey on your neck, don't tell me you went back to that prick" I licked my lips slowly then nodded and he sighed. "You deserve better" he flicked his pen on the table. MATURE CONTENT🔞

ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ᴀ ɢᴀᴍᴇ ᴏƦ ᴛᴀᴋᴇɴ sᴇʀɪᴏᴜs .. ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ ɪs ʏᴏᴜʀs ❒❒❒❒❒❒❒

"𝚂𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝙽***𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚘."

ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ɢᴏᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴀs ʏᴏᴜ sᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴀ ɴɪɢɢᴀ ʙᴇᴇɴ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴡ ᴛʀᴀᴅᴇʏs ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴛʀᴀᴅᴇʏs. ᴍᴀᴋᴀʏʟᴀ ɪs ɴᴇᴡ ᴛᴏ ɴʏᴄ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ғᴏʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴡɪᴛʜ ɪᴛ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀ sᴇɴsᴇ sʜᴇ ʟᴀɪᴅ ᴇʏᴇs ᴏɴ ᴛʜɪs ʟɪɢʜᴛsᴋɪɴ ᴅᴏᴍɪᴄᴀɴ ʙᴏʏ ʜᴇʀ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ʟɪғᴇ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴜɴᴘʟᴇᴀsᴀɴᴛ 8/29/22

❞𝙖𝙞𝙣'𝙩 𝙣𝙤 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙣 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚... 𝙞 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙞 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚.❞