"I will never leave you, 'cause I am in the stars and everywhere you are." [This story does not reflect August Alsina nor Justine Skye's life, only in some aspects. August will be the only child. Justine will be an orphan diagnosed with cancer.]

A Goddess corrupted by her broken heart. A mother blinded by desperation. A girl's life in exchange for the future of humanity. A forbidden romance. Tanny Carmichael is a biracial seventeen year old living a privileged life in Lagos, Nigeria. On the outside, her life appears picture perfect. She has a powerful protective father, a loving successful mother, a boy crazy genius best friend Abi and only one arch nemesis Kemi, girlfriend to ex-bestfriend Sheni. But things are not always what they seem. Tanny has a secret that she's never told anyone. She hears and sees things others don't. And has spent the better part of her life pretending they aren't real. However recently, her hallucinations have increased in their frequency and intensity. On a school field trip, Tanny finds herself and Abi abducted into a magical world, where they are joined by Sheni and the ever popular Kemi. Together with her friends and arch enemy, Tanny begins to learn the truth about who she is and what is expected of her. She has to learn to trust and overcome her fears. She must find a way to defeat a vengeful goddess while trying to stay alive and of course save the world. The Prince has always done his duty and followed the instructions given to him by his mother the Goddess Oya unquestioningly. Always......that is until he meets Tanny. She is everything and nothing like he expected and for the first time in his existense he makes choices which lead to discoveries that threaten the one he seeks to protect and the very fabric of the world. Throw in a snotty water nymp, some thieving treasure hunting tree dwarves, an obsessive soul cannibal, a reformed vampire and some other questionable creatures, Tanny and friends are in for an adventure of a life time. Can love heal the world After it has torn it apart?

Claudia Mitchell needed a man. Not just any man but a man that would give what she needed mentally as well as physically. The question was where you found those types of males? Claudia just find out there is a website that features all those types or men and more. She's about to leave all those lame men behind and get her a BROPHY Copyright ©2014 by Ashon Thadon Books. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. NO CONTENT IN THIS BOOK MAY BE REPRODUCED WITHOUT PERMISSION FROM AUTHOR Cover: Amnisty

The not-so-safe haven of Chattanooga, Tennessee has always been normal territory for Geneva. But as an unproductive, boring year for her comes to an end, everything she believes in is shattered to the point that she can't even be sure that her first name is real. Life swings her from one side to the next, and suddenly she is swung into the same place as five other innocent human beings. Their participation in what seems to be a sick game begins once December arrives, but behind the scenes, things have been changing all along. How long will it take for them to discover who they should point fingers at? Who will find out first, and will he help the others or save himself? Before salvation, though, you must acknowledge that you need to be saved. In these youths' case, it's almost too late for epiphanies. (Sequel, Blue Pencil Dolls, is on my page.)

if you could define life by color, life before Him was kinda pale. the days were pretty and pink, but there was no warmth to give it vibrancy or nothing. every day was basically the same and exhaustingly boring. His arrival brought not only new colors and vibrancy, but meaning to the ones i'd already known. i loved it, the months where things were good between us felt like he showed me a new way of life that was totally different from everything. he left, snatching the color back from me. i don't know how i'll find anything like that ever again, so i suppose i'll try suppressing the memories. even if it means i fade to gray.

“I got flowers today. It was our first date. He said I was beautiful, and my blue dress went wonderful with my gray eyes. I thanked him. He gave me the flowers.” “I got flowers today. Last night we had our first argument. He said things that were cruel, but now he has apologized. I took the flowers.” “I got flowers today. It wasn’t our anniversary or anything. Last night, he threw me into a wall and choked me. I thought it was a nightmare. He made me take the flowers.” “I got flowers today. It wasn’t Mother’s day or anything. Last night, he beat me up again. Much worse than any other times. What am I to do? I can’t leave him. How will I take care of Emma? Money? I’m afraid to leave him, but he must be sorry, because he sent me flowers. I snuck and threw them away in our neighbors trash. I didn’t want the flowers.” “I got flowers today. It was a very tragic day. Last night, he killed me. He beat me to death. If only I had left him, I wouldn’t have flowers today.”

TRUTH is a novel based on the beauty and imperfections of love, my views on society, and the personal endeavors I faced while growing up at such a young age. Every since I was about nine years old, I always seemed to be able to express myself clearly without saying a word. I always had a voice, but there was always something or someone that kept me from speaking up. This story has been inspired by the most troubling, difficult moments of my life; and also by the greatest uplifting moments of my life. Each piece is expressed thoroughly with poetic vibes that allows many readers to relate from all of the feelings my soul formed. My poetic name is Truth simply because I try my very best to speak it in a way that influences others.

This is the book that follows "Redrum" and the 7th book in my "Thug Love Series". The Order Is On My Profile Description and I hope you enjoy what this book has to offer. -Miss_Hoodnificent

[Edited] "You had to be extremely low on cash to wank into a cup for it," Dani sneered, feeling like a vindictive bully in a playground. But Carlo deserved it. She felt the first sharp stab of fear that went through her heart when Carlo looked at her with thunder in his eyes. "What are you going to do now? Kill me?" she continued. Fingering the 9mm in her back pocket, she remembered that she'd never even shot the damn thing, despite her brothers' pleas to teach her. Carlo's shadow blanketed her. "Kill you?" His brow furrowed. "Do you really think that lowly of me, cara? I'm wounded." "Then what the hell do you want?" His face flashed with a look she barely recognised - pure arousal. Even when he reached out and pulled her to him, she could feel it. "I realised that the mother of my child is more of a spitfire than I thought." His lips brushed her earlobe. "Call me a pyromaniac." *cover by @bullethood*

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