In the heart of Harlem, where loyalty is tested and survival is a daily battle, Amoura Love finds herself drawn into a world she never expected. As a YouTuber with a passion for her craft and a love for keeping things calm, she never anticipated crossing paths with Notti Osama, a rising drill rapper with a dangerous reputation. What starts as an unlikely encounter turns into a whirlwind of love, tension, and street life. Notti, along with his brothers DD, Ddot, and their older siblings, is part of the infamous gang OY, and life in the streets comes with its price. As Amoura and Notti's relationship grows, the line between love and danger blurs, and they are forced to navigate the complexities of loyalty, family, and their ever-present fears. But Amoura isn't the only one trying to hold it all together-Notti, DD, and Ddot are all struggling with the weight of their choices, the streets, and their futures. With romance, drama, and the harsh realities of the world they live in, Ethan's Legacy explores what happens when love collides with a life of crime, and whether their bond can survive the ultimate test. Will they rise above the dangers surrounding them, or will the streets claim them before they get the chance to find peace?

"She never asked to be chosen second. He never asked to love soft." Ka'Lani Simone Harris spent her whole life watching boys pick her brownskin twin, Imani, first. Every text, every glance, every "you cute but..." - it all ended the same. But when Juelz Amir Thompson steps into her world - quiet, tattooed, hood-smart, and realer than any man she's known - he flips her entire mindset. Only... Ka'Lani ain't sure if he really sees her, or just another shadow of her sister. Juelz got demons. A past that moves quiet but dangerous. And love? That shit was never part of the plan. But Ka'Lani pulls something out of him nobody's ever touched - not his exes, not his block, not even his blood. Now the city watching. Girls throwing shade. Secrets resurfacing. And his enemies? They don't like seeing him soft. But love like this? Ain't soft. It's bold. It's bruised. And it refuses to be background. This ain't no fairytale. This is hood love