"Neither slavery nor involuntary servitude, except as a punishment for crime whereof the party shall have been duly convicted, shall exist within the United States, or any place subject to their jurisdiction."

My name is Teyana, dont ask me my last name cause I dont have a damn clue. Ive been being used since I was four, my father sold me into a drug and sex ring when i was that age, men of all ages have been buying me and selling for the past ten years once even a women. I'm fourteen now I have brown eyes and black hair, I'm african and proud of it...this is my story, the story of a young girl who finds the strenth to escape hell.

Kiera Michaels is a black sixteen year old player. Everything has been going her way. Up until now. She has suffered through the tragic death of her parents. Their death has pained her so much so that she ran away. Within the first night of her runaway, she is kidnapped. But she is not alone. Cyrus Preston is with her. Cyrus is unlike all the guys she has ever met. Despite the racial difference she seems at peace with him. He's been with the crazy lady, that took them both, since he was seven. Cyrus's body went through some changes and he is confused. He is even more confused when he becomes extremely attracted towards Kiera. What will he do know? What will she do? Can they find a way out? Will Kiera and Cyrus become more than just friends? Will it all end in blood or love?

A kidnapped black girl tells her story after 5 years.

[Edited Version ● Alternate Ending] "I will savour every part of your body; every nook and every cranny. I will make you feel like my last meal. And I will do it with your husband in the next room." Sofia's breathing became ragged. She held the stupid cookbook to her chest like a lifesaver, but she couldn't stop her heart bashing against it. And Vaughn? His hand had somehow slipped up the hem of her dress... (Cover by @ilovepizaaaa)