Chanelle is a 16 year old girl. Tan skin, 5'2",long dark brown curls that hang down her back, has the whole world in front of her. Has a great home life, gets the good grades in school and has amazing friends. No one would ever think she would end up with a Thug. What happens when, Lexis, Big time thug,16 years old, light skin, short dark hair, 6'3", can get any girl of his dreams and runs the streets of Oakland, crosses her path?

<Has a sequel>*@Z__Leoo* As a girl growing up with no mother and a father that was a crackhead 18 yearold Asia learned the hard way well dodging people that her dad owed money there was one person that was smarter then Asia and someone she couldn't dodge after being kidnaped by a well known thug in Detroit Michigan Asia grows having a strong bond with her kidnapper do they last or fall? What do they become?...read to find out

23 year old Yani is in love with her boyfriend Rome and they've been together for 4 years. She's young dumb and in love, but will she let love and the time invested stop her from achieving true happiness?

This is a story about a 15 year old girl that gets pregnant by someone who barley wants her. When her mother finds out,she kicks her out with only 150$. Find out what happens when life gets thrown at her. She might just find the love of her life, read to find out.

A Hustler is somebody who works aggressively and determinedly, especially to advance his or her career or status. (A) Someone who hides his/her true skills to strike when the stakes are at their highest. (B) Informal go-getter, live wire. A shrewd or unscrupulous person who knows how to circumvent on difficulties. (C) To obtain (money) by methods to pursue sales with aggressive energy. An Intensely energetic enthusiastic person. (D) You, Me, Them. There are two different types of hustlers though. You have one that does it the legal way and the other that does it the illegal way. Both just trying to get their paper and survive but are still put in two different categories. One is successful and smart the other a thug and stupid. But what happens when the two crosses each other paths? Basically from two different worlds. Raised two different ways but at the same time have so much in common. Read to find out how My Hustler and I came to be. All Rights Reserved to Taliya D. Ball This is a fictional story , none of the scenes in this book really happen. None of the pictures used in this book belong to me.

Nina tries to get over her philandering husband by hooking up with his best friend. ---- Nina had a suspicion that her husband Nicholas"Nick" of seven years was cheating on her. When she actually catches him in an uncompromising position with a family member, her suspicions are laid to rest right along with her broken heart. As Nina tries to deal with the fact of having a philandering husband and a failed marriage, she devises a plan to get back at him. Nina plans away for her husband's demise while becoming infatuated with Nick's best friend, Tristan. Her plan was to get back at Nick by getting close with Tristan. But as they spend time with one another, Nina finds there's undeniable chemistry between the two of them. Nina tries not to give in to Tristan's advances which proves to be hard when she can't get him off her mind. She has to remind herself to stick to the plan, and that's her goal. Little does she know that life has a different plan in mind. --- Warning! This story contains adult content and themes. There's cursing as well. I suggest it be read by readers 17+

18 Year Old Talecia Life Is Changed Around a when She Met A Thug Named Jarus , Her Mom Was A Crackhead And Telecia And Her Sister Were Not Eating On Certain Days , She a Goes On An Adventure seeking Love And Peace , Will She Find The Love Of Her Life To Be Jarus Or Another Boy , and Will She Live Happily Ever After ?

All characters and events in this story are completely fictional. If anything seems familiar it is completely coincidental. All situations in this story come completely from my imagination. ________________ "And you need to stop calling me 'shawty', I'm not your girl so stop pushing the issue, I don't want to be just another name in your little black book." I said sounding more appalled than I could ever really be. He started walking closer to me and before I knew it, he had my back against the wall and my left leg wrapped around his waist. The look that he gave made him look so powerful that I couldn't help but be intimidated and turned on at the same time. "Look mami I don't think you really hearin' me so let me break this shit down to you real brief. Imma be around for the time bein' whether you want to be or not, I'm not goin' no where. Just let me have one chance." "Prove it." ________________

What becomes of you when now you are just a debt paid off? What does this make you? No one? Nothing special? Why would the person you care the most about sell you off just for another high? Those are all of the questions that consume Raina's head. A twenty two year old single mother that's been collected as a debt. Her drug addicted mother and her games got Raina and her child in this situation. Now being someone's property. Their debt has been collected. **Mature scenes. ©COPY RIGHT 2013-2014. ALL CONTENT IN THIS STORY BELONGS TO TUSHARI MCKENZIE (HERE ON WATTPAD @MCKENZIEINAMY.) ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

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