Bryson Tiller is a single father who doesn't have life quite figured out yet. His baby mother is hooked on drugs and he's stuck taking care of her so that gives him no time to find someone for his self. With making music, spending time with his daughter, and taking care of his baby mother , he has his hands full. When Anastasia comes along Bryson is thrown completely off guard. She's the perfect woman and even has a child of her own. Bryson's stuck between choosing his baby mother or choosing Anastasia...that might be a huge challenge for him. Vote and comment to find out more. Copyright © 2015 Msfanfictional November 16th, 2015

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"Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice. I say the darker the flesh, then the deeper the roots." -Tupac Young, African-American teen Ebony Brooks is considered an outcast to society. Not because of any disabilities or awkward personality traits, but because of her rich cocoa skin. However, Ebony is still confident with her dark complexion and receives uplifting praise from her family. Ebony travels through her entire life being a target to other kids, but when will she take a stand and stick up for her beautiful chocolate complexion? cover slayed by @aneonsky This story will be entering in the Wattys2016.

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2016©| Childhood memories crowed my mind when I saw her smile or trying to remember the handshake from our childhood that I never forgot. She doesn't know I remember but if acting as if I don't will keep her around longer then I don't. We could spend hours together talking about nothing or just seamlessly listening to her talk about herself. I was never listening but her voice soothed my very being. She knew me like the back of her hand and I liked it like that. She left for a summer to visit her folks and I made a one mistake. One night. One Time. Ruined my life. Everything shattered. Perfect memories of our future was ripped apart carelessly. Everything's around me was falling apart. My life was ruptured and it was my fault. Life as I knew it was over. Or was it just a new beginning? | Remade on 1/2/16 |

Owned: 1. verb; to have ownership or possession of 2. adjective belonging to or on behalf of specified person. He owned her. She was not free anymore. CBFANFIC

Harmony Rodriguez . Is a beautiful young black woman. At the age of 24, she has finished college and started her own bakery. But there is one thing missing. Love. Anthony Jackson. He was an uptight rich white guy, as many had called him. Owning a very successful business in Rhode Island , he was busy quite often. Always trying to date, but never found 'The One. ' Until he went and met the spunky hot black girl Harmony. Can these to get along? Or will others try to tear them apart? Read The Color Of Love to find out. Interracial. This is © Copyrighted

Sixteen year old Lauren is a junior in HighSchool with pretty much an average life, except the fact that she is already a mother and the father of her child wants nothing to do with her. Read to find out how she deals with a unapproving mother and all the trials of being a teenage parent.

If anyone had ever told me that I'd be pregnant with a thug's baby, I would have never believed you. My life had been great. I was living in the Upper West Side with my mother and baby sister, maintained good grades, kept to myself, and enjoyed playing basketball. During the middle of junior year, I was discovered by the "mean girls" of the school and they saw me as their next recruit. So, I joined them. And since then, my life turned upside down. The night after graduation, we went to a party in the Lower East Side. I wasn't planning to do anything "risky", but after a couple drinks and an awkward encounter, I found myself in bed with the son of one of the biggest drug lords in Manhattan. A few weeks later ... I found out , what my new reality was.