Twisted continuation

Being a snitch for the FBI, was the only way that 18-year-old Epiphany Williams could provide for her family. Her father suffering from stage 2 leukemia and her older brother a crackhead, Epiphany had no choice but to take care of her younger brother Leroy. For her next snitching mission, Epiphany has to get close to 21-year-old Treyvon "Crook" King. Treyvon doesn't care about shedding any blood that gets in the way of his money and best believe it's "money over bitches" for him. Detectives of NYPD know that he is a dangerous drug lord and killer, but they don't have any evidence to convict him for his crimes. The only downside is that Epiphany's best friend Shay, is one of Crook's sideline hoes and is head over heels in love with him. Will Epiphany be able to put Crook behind bars without catching feelings or will she slip up and blow her cover? You know what they say, the hood don't love no snitches and this hood definitely ain't no exception. © Copyright 2014. All rights reserved. Cover By: @gracaxcix

Cassie + Saint = Basketball 🏀? (Yeah...I'm not good at descriptions so just read and find out...😉) also I'm splitting this book into two parts. Y'all gon see why. It's a looooooong book. (COMPLETED)

"The streets and you, I be torn between the two Got to a point, I was lyin' to keep you Knowin' she just talkin' but she tell 'em 'bout how she through I'm like, "Bitch, stop playin' with me, find you somethin' safe to do" - Moneybagg Yo

"All I need in this life of sin, is me and my girlfriend. Down to ride til the very end, me and my boyfriend" -Jay-Z & Beyoncé

"Where would I be without my baby? The thought alone might break me And I don't wanna go crazy But every thug needs a lady" - Ja Rule

If my life is without you, it may never be the same. I crossed that street, only for debris to set me back. The busy streets washed past us trampling over everything we once had. The honking blocked my ears of the lies you told only making me want to prolong my stay. The cars, trucks and buses ran over my overly tired pumping heart that seemed to mean nothing to you. We let the bystanders come between us distancing us farther and farther away from each other. The tug you had on my heart stopped traffic, only allowing me to realize that I was All Grown Up, and I still couldn't manage to cross the street to His Block.

Over-Time When your 2 points away from losing it all. "STAY AWAY FROM ME!! I FUCKING HATE YOU!!" And the next 10 seconds can make you or break you "Coach is putting you on probation, if you slip up again, you're off the team...." The next move you make determines your whole team's future. ".... the next game you lose.... Will be the last game you play! That's a promise..." With so much at stake, you can't give up. "Don't underestimate me. You don't know what I'm capable of!" With your whole team by your side. You shoot, at the very last second. "I'll always be here for you, no matter how dirty you do me..." Game's tied up. "Now we're even..." Over-time. "It's not over yet................" ~By Ajaay_Skittles The Freshman Sequel. Cover by @ovoxobabii

"We Gotta Figure Out Who This Zaria Girl Is" "She's One Of My Fans Yo. Ion Think She Was That Serious About This Shit." I looked at Ekko and Nova who were sitting across from me in the McDonald's. It was good we had a show together. We needed to discuss this. "Either Way....That Story Needs To Come Down..."

As the dust settles on a fallen relationship, the broken pieces are left to be sought after and evaluated. Is there hope for a mutual understanding or will their harbored feelings make moving on impossible? ○○○○ 'It's okay,' he says quietly, taking her hand in his. 'Just promise me that whatever you choose, you'll be happy.' She nods, lifting her head to face him. 'I promise.' He nods, leaning down to kiss her cheek. It happens quickly, her courage never faltering as she turns her head, kissing him fully. She pulls back after a moment, smiling to herself. 'Sorry,' she whispers. 'No you're not,' he says, biting his lip. She stares into his eyes, moving toward him quickly. 'I'm not,' she murmurs, her lips meeting his. Sequel to Sensibilities