𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐲 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝟏𝟗𝟗𝟒 𝐒𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐨𝐦 "𝐒𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫" 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐀𝐧 𝐀𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐓𝐨 𝐈𝐭 : All their lives, people have sworn they've seen them both somewhere before. Two Girls. Different neighborhoods. Different schools. Different lives. But nearly the same face. At first it feels like a simple coincidence. Then it starts happening too often to ignore. When the two girls finally come face to face, the resemblance is impossible to deny. What begins as confusion quickly turns into anger and suspicion as buried secrets begin to surface. Years ago, their mother gave birth to semi-identical twin girls, she was told one of them died during delivery. But the truth is far darker. One baby didn't die. She was kidnapped at birth. As the girls dig deeper into the past, they uncover a web of lies, stolen identities, and a truth that should have never stayed buried. Learning they are twins is only the beginning. Trust doesn't come easy between two strangers forced into sisterhood, and the bond they're trying to build is tested by resentment, jealousy, and the painful realization of everything that was stolen from them. But blood has a way of pulling people back together and when the truth finally comes out, the sisters will have to decide whether the life they lost is worth fighting for... or if the family they found in each other is enough. [ 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 >> 𝟐𝟓-𝟑𝟎 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒. ]

All 17-year-old Milani Preston wants to do is finish school , as a good girl with a good reputation she plans on keeping it that way, but what happens when things doesn't goes as planned and her life gets twisted. Follow Milani as she goes through tough family and life decisions, friend betrayals, and love tribulations. *I DO NOT RECOMMEND THIS BOOK. IT IS NOT GOOD*

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Chris is running Houston now-a legit real estate boss who left his street life behind. But he never forgot Journee, the woman who broke his heart and betrayed him. Five years ago, he found out she was an undercover cop sent to take him down. When her cover was blown, she ran, leaving him with one promise: if he ever saw her again, he'd kill her. Then one night, Chris spots her across the club, looking as fierce and untouchable as ever. But Journee didn't just leave to escape-she left because she was pregnant with his daughter. Now she's back, hiding secrets that could set Chris off or pull him in deeper than ever. With love turned to vengeance and secrets that won't stay buried, will Chris make good on his promise? Or will he find himself tangled in the one game he swore he'd left behind?

It started with a call. A voice like silk and sin, sliding through the receiver, turning late nights into something dangerous. Detective Carter Hayes never meant to get addicted. He was just looking for a distraction-something to fill the silence between cold cases and an even colder bed. But then she spoke, and nothing else mattered. She never gave a name. Never showed her face. Just moaned confessions and whispered filth in the dark. But Carter? He wanted more. Needed more. Obsession became a hunt. Every call, every breathy sigh, every cryptic hint-he follows the trail, determined to uncover the woman who owns his nights. His instincts tell him there's more to her than just phone sex. That she's hiding something. That this isn't just a game. And when he finally finds her? It might already be too late. 🔞 PHONE SEX - When lust turns to obsession, and a voice becomes an addiction. 🔞

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"I was a real bitch for a fake nigga so it never added up I gave him everything that I ever had and it still wasn't enough I would have went to war with the whole world if it meant savin' you You had me paranoid, every single night, thinkin', "What am I to do?" These niggas ain't loyal like us (Loyal like us) These niggas be doin' too much (Doin' too much) I'd rather be single and alone 'Cause y'all niggas be fuckin' up at home And I'm probably the realest in your corner (Realest in your corner) Almost tatted up your name (Tatted up your name) Remember them times that I would slide and you would fuck me a hunnid different ways (A hunnid different ways) All that shit is past tense, just like everything you said (Everything you said) Need me a nigga who ain't just tryna open up my legs You was always blamin' me for shit (Damn) Always goin' tit for tat (Ah) Once I stop fuckin' with you, swear to God there's no comin' back" ~CAP by Tink In the end you could have just left me alone.... I can do bad all by myself" DaveEast&AriannaFanfic

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