Gay [gey] adjective, gayer, gayest. Of, relating to, or exhibiting sexual desire or behavior directed toward a person or persons of one's own sex; homosexual Thug As Tupac defined it, a thug is someone who is going through struggles, has gone through struggles, and continues to live day by day with nothing for them. That person is a thug and the life they are living is the thug life. A thug is NOT a gangster. Look up gangster and gangsta. Not even CLOSE, my friend. COPYRIGHT © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED @Lowkey_Nasty

"Explain to me why this not right baby, please." "Nyzir I'm not suppose to feel this way about you."

After twelve years behind bars, Iman has learned to feel nothing. With only six months left on his sentence, the last thing he expects is a new cell mate who forces him to confront everything he buried for so long.

Marcus moved out of the neighborhood years ago. He got a nice condo in the city, a nice job working with kids. I mean, he can't keep a girl but he was living good. All until his brother ends up in the hospital, bringing him back to the hood and right into a childhood crush he forgot he had.

Black BxB Love Story 🖤 Melly and Nori are best friends who never planned on catching feelings, but once that spark hit, nothing will ever be the same. Now, loyalty, the grind, and a pull they can't fight are testing everything they thought they knew. From business and friendship to love - all mixed in with the streets - they have to figure if they are built for the ride, or is it about to pull them apart?

"I'm going to fuck you until you're trembling beneath me Isa, until the only thing you can say is my name." Isa shifted, grinding against my slick, leaking cock, feeling her pulse under my hand, every twitch driving me crazier. My own cock was hard, straining, every nerve on fire. The guilt, sharp and insistent, clawed at my chest. I shouldn't be doing this. It was wrong. I shouldn't want it. But wanting it, needing it, made everything hotter, sharper, more unbearable. Every forbidden touch, every gasp, every press of our bodies together was sin incarnate, and it made me ache to keep going. "Miss Cross, please." She begged, voice trembling. "I need you inside me." "You're mine." I whispered as I slipped the tip in, fingers stroking her fucking perfect breasts, teasing, letting her feel the full weight of my dominance. - At Saint Therésè Academy for Girls, Miss Evelyn Cross is untouchable. Black button ups. Steel eyes. A voice that could slice through glass. She's the guidance counselor girls fear, the faculty respects, and no one dares cross. Rumors follow her like perfume of a ruined past, a war behind her eyes, and a heart made of rusted steel. Then Isadora 'Isa' Mercer walks in. Eighteen. Reckless. Dripping with sin and sunshine. Her skirt's too short. Her tongue's too sharp. And her eyes say she came here to ruin something. Evelyn tells herself she can handle it; the late night counseling sessions. The giggles behind closed doors. The lipstick stains that start showing up on her skin. But Isa doesn't want help. She wants control. And she's not afraid to beg for it. Now they're breaking rules, breaking each other, and baptizing themselves in every filthy secret they swore they'd never touch. Guilt becomes foreplay. Power becomes pleasure. And every whispered "Miss" turns into a moan she can't ignore. She was supposed to guide her. She ended up taking her apart, one touch at a time.

Sam has been hopelessly in love with Rick, a man nine years older than him, who only sees him as a shy boy in the Pack. Sam can't help but be drawn to Rick even though it's unrequited. However, Rick is in love with his straight best friend. It's a hopeless situation, but a heart wants what it wants. Trying to nurture his wounded heart, Rick has focused all his energy on his work as pack security. A series of last-minute changes makes Rick the coach for Werewolf's most prestigious game. Coaching isn't easy when one of the newest additions to the team, Sam, a twenty-year-old flamboyant boy, tests his patience. Training the team becomes more than just winning a trophy as Sam tests Rick's resolve to keep his focus. Sam awakens something he thought he'd lost long ago. With their hearts on the line and the tournament's higher stakes, Rick must decide if he's ready to risk everything for a love he never saw coming.

Book 1 Alexzander was a normal boy, well as normal as you can get with two dead parents, and an aunt who believes all of her suffering is your fault. One night his life changed, his aunt was killed, and he was kidnapped by the killers. ***Warning: There will be cussing... and a little gore.

"... Isn't that... My shirt?" "Huh?! Then how did it end up in my locker?!" We both froze, my face turning red as I looked down at the baggy material. How could I not have noticed? And why did he have to walk in just now? Christian watched me, his face slightly red as he moved closer. I closed my eyes, waiting for the punch, the kick, the pain... But it never came. Instead, I felt something different. Soft lips on top of mine, moving slowly and sweetly. I opened my eyes. Christian Nelson, the most popular jock in the school, was currently making out with me in a gym locker room.

My sister had had this big fat crush over this guy for as long as I could remember,she is fucking obsessed for fucks sake, you would believe me if you just enter her room ,hell just by looking at the door from the outside you would know she is obsessed, In love and dumb as fuck more importantly. This guy is a ........singer I think? , maybe an actor? Heck I don't know I just buy her the latest merch and albums. Don't know much about this guy other than he has some weird colored eyes, I think a Strange mix of purple and gold something like that , I mean like what's wrong with normal brown eyes or blue ,why do you have to complicate shit . Anyways enough of me ranting about this guy, but the problem is I can't, cause that same guy had cought me in a daze. Hi my name is Zack, Zack Williams and.........well my life is actually pretty crazy. . . . . . . . . . . . . . This story is still being edited so if you wish to read it now just keep in mind it's still being edited. Also a quick heads up , this story is not what you think , like at all , it's just not , so if you intend on reading this then buckle up cause this is a tad bit of a roller coaster. (Unedited)