Urban Fiction !PICTURES OF THE CHARACTERS ARE IN THE CHAPTERS ! :) (This is a sequel so please go read my other book before this one) Stella and Bella are back with yet another story to unfold. Their lives are more twisted than ever. Just when they thought that they had escaped the past, it sneaks back up on them unexpectedly. When people are out for revenge, when jealousy gets the best of them.... and they're trying to live somewhat a normal life. Stella is forced to move in with her dad and young step mom with their new babies, who's got her under 24 hour surveillance and Bella now with two kids, stuck working at the cafe making not so much, has feelings again for her gang king baby daddy. Trouble is always around the corner when you mess with a thug and these girls just can't escape it. (This is a sequel so please go read my first book before this one) !PICTURES OF THE CHARACTERS ARE IN THE CHAPTERS ! :) •Property of Urban-Goddess•

"You've been playing wicked games You know what to do to me"

Completed. Little ol' sweet Santana was just a shy girl from Detroit until she met King. Ruthless and Dangerous King introduced Santana to a world she never thought she would enter. With lies and betrayal coming constantly from left and right Will Santana survive the fast life or.... ***** Highest Ranking #1 in Urban Fiction Highest Ranking #1 in Non-Fiction Highest Ranking #1 in Urban Romance Highest Ranking #1 in Urban

Completed! Part two of Mine Games #1 in Urban

Follow seventeen-year-old Fallon throughout her journey.

Where we wonder if it's love blooming, or hate. Azarié, who lacks the knowledge of what it is to love a woman correctly, unintentionally hurts Amiya in ways more than he ever wanted to. Amiya, meanwhile, is facing unexpected challenges in life. Though she's found comfort in Azarié, happiness still seems just out of reach for her, even for a fleeting moment.

𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐄-𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐍 𝐃𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐋𝐀𝐒 𝐱 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐎 𝐃𝐄 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐀 ............ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 #𝟑 𝐎𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐘𝐮𝐚́𝐧𝐟𝐞̀𝐧 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬.

"Yuh ever been wid a sinna yet?" He licked his lips, eyes full of lust. I gulped. ~ For Eighteen years, Arenity Gilmore lived by the rules of her strict Catholic household---stay pure, don't drink nor do drugs, don't curse, and above all, never have sex. She never questioned it. She just followed and obeyed. But everything changes when she enrolls at Moneague College.... Zayne Sinclair. The infamous bad boy of Moneague. Reckless, dangerous, and sinfully irresistible, he's everything Arenity was warned to stay away from. He drinks, he fights, and with just one smirk, he makes her forget every rule she was raised to follow. She knows he's a mistake waiting to happen. She knows he'll ruin her. But some temptations are too strong to resist. She was warned about the devil. She just never expected him to look this good.

Even though I don't look up right away, I feel him. His presence shifts the air, makes it heavier, like the sky right before a storm. A shiver runs down my spine, but I shake it off. I can sense he's here to handle our unfinished business, and I know he won't hold his tongue this time, not without our audience from earlier to keep him in check. "Why yuh really come back Jodie?" He's blunt, as always, and I can tell he's revving up for a fight. Him lucky. "I love Ms. Iva and I respect her for what she does, but dem neva send yuh gah school fi sell yam dung a market...Why'd you leave Kingston?" "I told you already, I'm using my PTO Knox" I dispose of the water into the grass, setting the wash basin up against the tank. He scoffs. "Liad, yuh done tell dah one deh already, betta yuh come up wid a next one." His eyes are daring, challenging me to come clean, but I can't. "Why you cyaa juss believe me? What's so suspicious about me needing time away from work?" I push past him, not yet ready to dive so deep into the unknown. He grabs my wrist, pulling me into his chest and trapping me there. The warmth of him seeps into me, setting off a fire under my skin. He doesn't ease up, but the pressure does something to me that I can't shake. I tell myself to take a step back, create some space, but I don't. I won't. "Because me know yuh, Jodie. Better than I know myself. I know you..." He presses his index fingers to his heart, his breath shallow as it cascades across my collarbone. "I thought we were better than this, I thought we could tell each other anything" I shake my head, my eyes closing as I inhale his scent, it's uniquely him. It's dangerous how familiar it is, how it makes my chest ache. I hate him for making me feel like this, I hate myself for wanting to be even closer than we are now.

feelin like ecstasy ...