Love, lust or hate? Does the people around her, love her? Is she with him for lust, or is he with her for lust? Or Is everything to do with her pure hatred?

he came up to me, causing my heart to beat faster and faster. i held my breath as he lifted up my head with two fingers. "i make you nervous, babes?" - too much kwasiasem in my comment section. i don't tolerate rudeness. ------ WARNING, MATURE CONTENT started - 12/10/18 finished - sometime in june/july 2020 Top ranking: #1 in #UK

Her toxic trait? She could have her heart ripped out of her own flesh, sliced up and shoved down her throat - but she'd still be there for you if you needed her. And him? He runs away from your loving when it gets too deep, scared to love you back cause' he might love too deep. God has never promised us a life without pain, hurting, and hardship. But he does promise to provide you the strength to overcome & conquer battles of the mind. So, in other words, you were made for this shit. He has many issues with his trust - the old him would rather leave right after he buss. As he was far from the guy who had all the girls at school, reason being why he wasn't used to the receiving of her attention - had him feeling like it was causing a tension. They were in the same race; except in different lanes. Going through the same hell; with different devils. Menace and Mira shared common ground on one thing, though - the two of them carried sailing souls.

Tears to aid their growing pain. - A Gangster's Cry. DISCONTINUED

Join Coia as she navigates her adult hood, trials and tribulations, successes and losses, learning and unlearning both people and habits.

*** "Please!" Ivy's wet hand trembled, the once oozing gash now spurted blood with Ivy's tears mixed in. "Please," Ivy's hoarse whimper seemed to motivate the wounded to only just keep her eyes open. Israel drowned her out, tearing himself out of his shirt to provide some aid. Rolling it as tight as he could in a ball, he pressed down into the wound, soaking the cloth. It seemed to engulf it, drenching his shirt completely. His mind raced. How could one person lose this much blood. In all the lives he'd taken, he had never seen so much blood. The red ink seemed to stain his vision, blurring his memories. He couldn't understand. "Xio, look- look at m-me," Ivy hiccuped, her face saturated with tears, she could barely breathe let alone speak, her fear choking her. Ivy's begs and pleas fell on Death's ears. *** When she meets Israel, he lets her know he's not what she expects. Who would've known that he was much worse and that he could only lead to her fatal demise. Started:- 06. Feb. 2021 Finished: •London based• Highest Ranking : #5 in Drill, #1 Black British (2/11/23)

𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐍 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐃 To the streets, he was Reckless, But to her, he was Nehemiah, And all they needed was each other.

𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐍 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐃 Jahseh believes in his sins, in his demons, In his impending doom. Eve believes in Jahseh.

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