"You would be a good mom Solana." Aubree said as he watched her interact with Tatum. "You think so? I always thought my life was too busy to have kids. That's why I treat Tatum like mine." She shrugged as she sat next to him. "Just like you make time for Tatum it would be the same. You a naturally nurturing person so it wouldn't even be hard for you." Aubree shrugged. "What do you think life would've been like if we weren't famous?" "Shit how it was before. I'an even know my struggles would become a talent and get me out the hood, but sometimes it feel like the hood the only place I would wanna be in the moment. I choose familiarity over anything else." Solana nodded. She understood. Growing up in O Block wasn't the easiest, but it made them who they were today. Their struggles were the reason why they got to live lavish today. Sometimes it just felt surreal.

Ex lovers sometimes find their way back to each other, not out of habit, but because time has softened the edges that once pushed them apart. They return wiser, carrying lessons etched into their hearts, craving a familiar warmth they struggled to replace. What once caused pain now offers clarity, and together they discover that peace of mind isn't the absence of conflict, but the presence of a love they finally know how to hold.

#𝙠𝙖𝙮𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙛𝙖𝙣 𝙛𝙞𝙘.. He eventually turned the corner and opened up a gate seeing what looked like a secret garden. '"You found this how?" "Come on" he leaned forward to grab my hand and pull me towards him, he closed the gate behind us but I was staring at the garden stunned by the beauty of the flowers, fairy lights and lanterns on the trees to give the place a more surreal feeling. Can't nobody tell me that I'm not in a fairytale right now "since we getting shit off our chest I wanna tell you some" he took out a small box and opened it up with a cute promise ring inside "this my promise to you for however long ya ass keep on this ring. It's my promise that Imma treat you right, make you happy, protect you and everything in between that. Ion gotta say much cause I ain't afraid to tell you how I feel, all them months in my cell and shit I was asking mad questions about why I feel the way I do about you and I ain't want to believe it not gon lie" he let out a slight chuckle and took the ring out of the box. "I love you" he said as he slid the ring on my finger. - unedited

Adey Tesfeye lives a life of quiet invisibility, carefully managing her anxiety and keeping the world at a safe distance. Sweet and trusting, she often finds herself taken advantage of but avoids confrontation at all costs. Her routine is predictable, her walls high, and her heart locked away-until she crosses paths with Dayvon "Von" Bennet. Von is a hardened drug dealer from the streets of Chicago, a man used to control, manipulation, and survival by any means necessary. His dangerous lifestyle has left him detached and weary, but when he meets Adey by chance, he becomes fixated on her softness-her fragility in a world as ruthless as his. What starts as curiosity spirals into obsession as Von begins to see himself as her protector, despite the chaos he brings into her life. As Von infiltrates Adey's world, their connection grows in ways neither of them expects. Adey, drawn to Von's intensity and the promise of safety, begins to let down her guard, unaware of the lengths he'll go to keep her close. But with her best friend growing suspicious and Von's grip tightening, Adey is forced to question whether her growing feelings are love or a dangerous illusion. In The Butterfly Effect, vulnerability and control collide in a slow-burn, high-stakes romance that blurs the lines between protection and possession. Will Adey find the strength to reclaim her life, or will Von's obsession consume them both? COVER AND BANNER CREDIT: K4SHMAYY

a sweet girl, who keeps to herself and sticks by her friends that are basically complete opposites of her, ends up with the troubled teenage gangster. a sugarhill ddot fanfic. i don't usually proof read, so correct me if there's any mistakes!

Janeisha "Neisha" Bambi has always survived by keeping a low profile. She don't get caught up in the kind of business that comes with bodies, secrets, and street names that echo. But all it takes is one night-one favor for her best friend-to slide her straight into the orbit of Seven "Saint" Carter. Saint is discipline wrapped in menace. A man the streets don't just respect,they fear. The type Neisha promised herself she'd never look at twice. He doesn't chase, beg, or explain. Yet somehow, he does all of this for her. And when that calm, unreadable gaze settles on Neisha, her careful world starts to crack. Now Saint's patience is running out, Neisha's defenses are falling apart and the pull between them is starting to feel less like a choice and more like fate. He's trying to shield her from the life he lives. She's trying to decide if loving him is salvation or self-destruction.

𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞! ❝i need less voices, just you and me.❞ DISCLAIMER. do not take this shit serious. i am not from new york, this is just for fun!

𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐀 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐓𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅 𝐈𝐍 𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐙𝐘 𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 ᥫ᭡ A good girl turns into a completely different person once she indulges herself with 1 & only Kevin. ❝𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙛x𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙢𝙖. 𝙔𝙪 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙯𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙄 𝙖𝙢.❞ ©-𝐊𝟑𝐌𝐎𝐒 ✓

𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩,𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘸𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪 𝘶𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴- 𝚓𝚑𝚎né 𝙰𝚒𝚔𝚘

She's beneath him in every way he believes. He mocks her, judges her, dismisses her. Same friends. Same space. Same air. And yet... she's the one who makes him forget himself.