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(𝐧.) 𝐚 𝐧𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭, 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭; "𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬" "𝐢 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮" "𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞" ʙᴀsᴇᴅ ɪɴ ɴᴏʀᴛʜ ᴛᴇxᴀs

All that matters to Darius is his Uncle, and cousin Devonte. He could care less about everything else, unless it's making money. So when he meets Casius in the club one day, Darius still didn't give two fucks. But Casius kept popping up, and started making him feel....something he couldn't describe. Or Darius is a regular dude who only cares for himself and Casius changes that

Love me until I love myself -Lana del rey

"You might be king in the streets, but I'll still beat your ass" "Stop playing ma, I'm the one clapping them ass cheeks" "Keep talking and you won't anymore" ................. Casmir just wanted to make a legal name for his family, to make it out of the south side - get his younger siblings out before the streets get them. It seemed like college should've been the best time of his life but he was busy playing house and then Osyris got out of jail- suddenly the south side got a bit better and a lot more dangerous.

𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀. the faculty by which the mind stores and remembers information. e.g. "I've a great memory for 𝗳𝗮𝗰𝗲𝘀" faces. face, his face. thoes dark brown eyes, his smile, his sharp chiseled jawline, his brown tanned skin covered in ink, his laugh. when he laughs, it lights up the room. and the way that he talks, his voice is so smooth yet with a bass so soothing I could listen to it all day. he cares. He always cares. he did care. until she came along. and they became selfish and cared only for them. 𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀.

A modern, gay retelling of the star crossed lovers, Romeo & Juliet, about two boys falling in love despite the burden the world and their families put on their shoulders. [Extended synopsis inside]

" Let's keep this on the down-low. Nobody has to know. " He cooed in my ear, pushing up on me like a dog in heat. " I'm quick to cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable. " I smirked, pushing his face back with my palm. He continued to pursue me knowing he had a secret of his own. I liked the way he set his eyes upon me and determined he'd have me. He made me feel comfort in all areas that I'd lacked before. There was something burning in the back of my mind... was he really mines? We only spoke late night, and those conversations were brief. When he was around me he was like a kid in a candy store trying to get his hands on anything he could from me. That was until I saw him... with another. That's where his time had been going. As he secrets unfolded I realized he'd been Creepin' All Rights Reserved

I'm certain that Jordan is my soul mate But he's straight and in a relationship and I don't think there will ever be a chance where he'd be gay for me But as of lately weird things have been happening between us that make me hope that maybe there is a chance for him to be gay for me. So without further ado follow my true story with a bit of imagination on how I'm trying to win Jordan's heart The only guy I have ever to love. Please note that this was my very first story on this platform and there are definitely errors and misspelled words so yeah.

Book 2...Book 1 is The Thug Next Door. Synopsis: Five year since the tragic prom incident sent Rico on a spiral back into a life of drugs, women, and gangs. Becoming one of the most notorious drug dealers New York has ever seen. With no stop in sight for him, he can careless about who gets hurt. Moreover, Jessica is raising a four year old baby and juggling have a 12 year old Carlee. With no help from Rico, she seeks it from Keesha who is now an owner of a Fashion Magazine that is topping charts. As well as Oscar&Geneva are doing fine living the family life, however Rico is tempting Oscar to join back into the life of being a thug will Oscar succumb to the loyalty he holds with Rico or will he chose his family? Or will Rico pass fly back into his life and make him regret it all or did the dust already settle in this crazy Aftermath? A red Lamborghini pulls into a car pavement in front of a newly brought 2 story house in New York City. The two males exited the driver and passenger seat and one yawned and said, "Baby, we are officially homeowners." The other one flirted, "You know they say you aren't officially moved in until you and your partner have sex." He looked over at his Fiancé and laughed, "Oh is that what they say, Marc?" "Yup, now its 2:14 AM, the mover trucks will be here by 7 AM.. I have a lot of time to break this dick off in you." Deejay walked over and was picked up off his feet and carried into the house by Marc. Deejay kissed his lips and said, "I love you, My Fiancé." "I love you, too." Marc said smiling at him.