When Rashad and Naomi meet..... (SouthLondon based story)

Boy meets girl, Girl meets boy. Need i say more? 'Don't get it twisted we ain't bonnie or Clyde she's just She and I'm just I'

Slumped in his seat, there he was. His side profile had never looked more fascinating. I studied his broad, yet pointy nose as his head cocked to the side; he tapped his pencil rhythmically on the table whilst using his other hand to tap away at his phone, my eyes slid over to his sharp cheekbones which were accentuated by the clench of his jaw and streak of sunlight coming from the window. His beautiful chocolate skin literally glowing in that low-cut tee of his, my eyes then trailed to the tensed veins in his arms before they scanned over to his full pink lips where my eyes rested, lost in the track of my thoughts I wanted nothing more but to edge nearer to him - A/N - So I've been putting of writing for so long in general due to exams, and me losing my 'touch' lmao well now summer is here and I have nothing more to do whilst I await staring dreadful sixth-form I started on this. Eh-heh I've always contemplated uploading just because I didn't feel like my work was 'good enough' or I was scared that I wouldn't finish off my work and lose interest half way... that being said ever since I've started on this piece and got support from my guurl I haven't stopped writing and I have written more than I have for any of my pieces put together, I can't even begin to tell you how excited I am for this piece, I have so many ideas flowing from my head hdjskhdhjhhdheuduheu and I honestly want this to be my first ever completed book seeing as that has always been my goals, so bare with me my lovelies as you begin to read this, it won't be perfect but it will be me pouring my every dedication and love into it, cliche right? lmao cliche as being the same and 'novelty' as being different all in one, I really do hope you enjoy this, leggo. - JJ xo

Brielle Johansson the epitome of perfection is every man's dream. Beautiful on the outside, but vile on the inside her best friend Lauren blinded, feels she can do no harm. Naive to reality, and sweet as pie Lauren bends over backwards for any thing Brielle needs or wants... But what happens when Lauren finally see's her best friends true colours? Will it be too late? Or will she always be bound in Brielle's clutches? Forever Brielle's bitch...

Book 2 from the Good Girlz in the hood series, a continuation and extension of the Chronicles or Ciara story. Flashbacks to fill in the blanks of Ciara's marriage to Kelvin, starting from where Good Girlz in the Hood ended. A segue into the next part of the story.

With George having passed away, Karma is dead set on embarking on a new life with just Reece and the baby. After all the conflict of the past few months, she wants nothing more than to put the past behind her and prepare for married life with her one true love. And with the Levantines, Damon and Otis out of the picture, she no longer has to defend her father's honour. It feels like the perfect life she has pictured is slowly becoming a reality. The future looks bright. But there's a twist, because although Karma has managed to heal her own relationship with her mother, fractures appear to form in her own quest to maternity. She learns that the child she is carrying will not solve her deep-rooted issues and may summon more questions than answers. The initial affection dries up quickly and she has to work through her post-natal experience to learn to love not only her child, but herself, all over again.

My mother named me Karma. She said I was living proof that what goes around truly did come back around: that I symbolised all that was right in a world of wrong. But in this last year I've grown to hate my name. Not because of my mother but because of what my name now stands for. The past. And that's something I'd rather not invest in. But lately, things I'd rather forget are returning to me. Sounds, names, faces, people. And it seems that the meaning of my name is catching up on me.

Kleo is a wallflower and happy with that but what happens when she becomes less background and more forefront?