After fleeing Chicago, seasoned robbers Luey, Juice, and Stix try to rebuild their criminal hustle in Louisiana. Despite warnings, Luey leads them in robbing a New Orleans stash house owned by the city's most feared gang leader, Chase "Killa" Broussard. Killa tracks Luey down and kills him, leaving Juice and Stix furious and determined to get revenge. To take Chase down, Juice and Stix target his unsuspecting younger sister, Ava, a college student far removed from her brother's violent world. Their plan: get close to her, use her for information, and dismantle Chase's empire piece by piece. But as they pull her into the game, they find themselves torn between vengeance and the feelings they never meant to catch.

After five years apart, Ariah Montgomery and Najeer Porter find themselves back in the same city, picking up their friendship where they left off. But as familiar laughs and late-night talks turn into something neither of them expected, they're forced to question if things between them have truly stayed the same, or if something unspoken has been there all along.

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𝐢 𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬. read in dark mode for better aesthetic ACHIEVEMENTS #1 IN THE US #3 hoodfiction #1 contemporarylit #1 poohshiesty #3 rapper #3 thug #5 melanin #4 urban #3 hood #3 ghetto #1 urbanfiction

𝑯𝑬𝑹 a content creator/influencer. 𝑯𝑰𝑴 an Airman. Navae(Nuh-vay)Monroe is a young and thriving content creator/influencer. After taking a gap year, she's on her way to college. Having completed his freshman year of college and being unhappy with his options for the future that lie ahead of him, Roman Levine has decided to enlist in the U.S. Air Force. And just before he ships out, unexpectedly, their worlds intertwine. A relationship that starts off timid, sprouts, and becomes worth it all the while. Follow Roman and Navae's story as they learn how to love and trust one another, from a distance for the most part.

Who said women can't save men?

Pretty Woman coded.

"Noelle." He spoke. That was my first time hearing my name off his lips, and I may have lost my cool for the first time in my life. "Now that I say it, you more of a Noelle than a Nikki" he gave a goofy grin.

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