The story where rival gang leaders explore each other's insecurities, Where they build together to create the love story of the century. Contains Mpreg. [COMPLETED]

We continue Hector Sanchez and Jamal Clark's story as they navigate New challenges from, pregnancy, parole hearing, and people wanting to get between their relationship. Disclaimer:Mpreg Will try to update weekly or sometimes Bi weekly.

"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.

Soul Banks is an aro-ace Alpha, of the most respected pack in HillGroove. He is a force to be reckoned with in his community, a leader of the people, and he is both feared and admired. It was bad enough that he had to take a sudden leadership position he never wanted, but imagine his surprise and annoyance when his soulmate turns out to be a temper tantrum throwing teenager with a death wish. Milo Briggs is an orphaned teenager who grew up in the system and never really had anyone in his corner, until his social worker adopted him at sixteen and cared for him. Now he was 19 and repeating his senior year, in an all white private school, where he constantly got into fights and broke every rule. He thought his life was complicated... until he met Soul. With his stupid black and blue eyes, and his annoying nature of always trying to tell Milo what to do... - Or the story of a werewolf gangsta, and his bratty soulmate. ||Wattpad Highest Rankings|| #1 urbangay #1 aromatic #1 blackgay #2 blackbxb #3 lgbt

Devonte, a star basketball player in college, was known for his prowess on the court. But behind the fame and victories, he harbored a secret about his sexuality, one he had kept hidden for years. Devonte was gay, and the world he lived in, the competitive world of college sports, didn't always feel accepting. Off the court, he concealed his true self, not wanting to jeopardize his position or his relationships with teammates. He had mastered the art of compartmentalization, keeping his personal life completely separate from his public persona. It was a tough act to maintain, but he had managed it successfully for a long time. Anybody he had intercourse with, male or female. He always had the upper hand and made them submit even when they were open to doing more, but soon enough he might have come to meet his match and this person was undoubtedly showing no remorse to ruin his reputation the moment he showed his hand.

"𝐌𝐲 𝐆𝐨𝐝, 𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐝, 𝐈 𝐜𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐚𝐫. 𝐋𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐈 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐚𝐫. 𝐌𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬, 𝐈 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬."

Zacari Smith is loud, reckless, and magnetic - the type who knows exactly how to get under your skin and smile while doing it. Ky'Aire Brown is the complete opposite - quiet, sharp-tongued, and always ten steps ahead of his emotions. They weren't friends. They weren't anything... until one day turned into something more. Neither of them is looking for love especially not with each other. But the pull between them is undeniable. What starts as tension builds into something they can't explain, and definitely can't escape. As secrets surface and tempers flare, Zacari and Kyaire are forced to confront the truth: sometimes the person you least expect is the one who sees you the clearest. Set in a world of messy friendships, hidden feelings, and chaotic senior year moments,Nepenthe is a raw, slow-burn story about falling hard, fighting it harder, and what happens when love refuses to play by the rules.

Kairo keep his heart locked up and his circle small. Ain't nobody ever broke through and he likes it that way. Then Zaire show up. " I don't like niggas" "Let me change that" "You lied to my fucking face " "Fuck baby I'm sorry please "

Ashton, a 6'3" high school basketball star with a steady grip on his game-and his life-is thrown off balance when Yahir, a smooth, talented new player from Atlanta, transfers to his Houston school and joins the team. What begins as quiet tension turns into undeniable chemistry, both on and off the court. With a controlling ex-girlfriend in the rearview, viral attention from a public kiss, and the eyes of the entire school-and Internet-watching, Ashton and Yahir's love story unfolds against the backdrop of high-stakes basketball and unfiltered self-discovery.

❝- through misshapen eyes, you've continued to see the beauty in people despite how different and ruthless they may be,❞ in a world where a nineteen year old boy named JASON is living in COMPTON and has some troubles getting through on his own and even more troubles when he meets the one and only ERIC WRIGHT or EAZY-E. 1986. ❝now my life is sweet like cinnamon, like a fucking dream i'm livin' in-❞ / no hate please, i don't care if eazy wasn't gay or whatever the fuck. this is entirely fiction and MY story. published: the 27th of may (i believe). finished & completed: ??