Aitana Daniels was at the age of twenty-six. She gave birth to her baby girl Freyah Raven Daniels six years ago at age twenty. Many people call Aitana a slut because she did not know who the father was of her child. She is barley getting paid enough to keep her apartment and expensives of her daughter Freyah. All Aitana is looking for is for someone to love her and daughter no matter. Someone to treat her right. ~~~ Sawyer Johnson was at the age of twenty-eight. He was sadly a billionare by the hands of his father. He lived in a lonely mansion that was full of maids and butlers. He knows that he doesn't need a whole mansion but he likes the fact of having people around him so he made sure to get Butlers and maids to have at his house. All Sawyer wants is someone to love and cherish forever, but it seems that day hasn't come. ~>|>|>~ What's my name?" Sawyer said slapping her thick ass "Sawyer" She moaned as she felt her ass sting some from that slap. "What.Is.My.Name" He growled slapping her ass every time he spoke a word. She moaned at the slaps. "Daddy" she whispered embarrassed. "Louder" "Daddy" She said in her normal voice. Sawyer didn't like that so he slapped her ass until she spoke the way he wanted. Her ass was turning redder by the second. "DADDY" she screamed at the 10th slap on her ass. Her ass was red from the hard slaps he gave her but she didn't care. ~~~~ #1 in Mother- March 8, 2019 #2 Love- April 4, 2019 #51 Family-September 14, 2019 #41 Family- September 15,2019 #31- Family- September 21,2019 #27-Family-October 2,2019 #1 single-October 27,2019

(Fee-bee) Phoebe was a part time college student. But that was before HE came into her life, Phoebe was a lot of things before HE popped up. She WAS; a virgin a full-time worker at the hotel near her apartment seemingly always late on her rent about to give in and take out loans for school lonely, all she really had was school and work. HE came along and with him came new opportunities for Phoebe to live a better life. She also finds herself caring for someone that's not officially hers. ~~~ I will NOT be warning readers before a sexy/sex scene but will tell you that the early beginnings are safe. Editor Extraordinaire: I need one that won't disappear. Cover Art: Check inside for all names, I have a couple that I choose from. August 2017: 3rd Place Winner, The Q&K Awards. If there is a book that has a similar plot please tell me and I'll check it out. This book is completely mine so if it appears outside of Wattpad or Inkitt, someone stole it. All pictures/videos I got off of the internet. Started: July 30th Completed: July 30th (Two years later)

Zoniques mother and father passed away when she was just 15 she was left with her little sister Zion, she never really did have time for a man in her life. She was always worrying about her education and her sister. She meets a guy who's stuck up and self conceded, he makes fun of her and treats her wrong. She then gives up on him cause she thinks he'll never change. Armon is a thug. He thinks he's the best creation in the whole wide world. He doesn't really like women for who they are just there looks. He is rude and self centered. He's a H. O. E. He uses women and then throw them away like trash. He meets zonique and she ain't going. When he leaves her he tries to change to get her back Can he change?🤨❤️

Book 1 of HIS series Cara is tired of being a booty call to the billionaire playboy Quinn. So she comes up with a plan to make him hers. To the outside world Cara is a sweet innocent girl almost pure... No one can guess when the night comes, She's not so innocent. She's the girl that warms the most notorious badboy's bed in the campus Covercredit to @rrosemayaa

Foul Play- unfair play in a game. The plan was to find a rich man with money, have his baby and make him pay child support for eighteen years. Simple right? Wrong. This was all a game to my sister and I. But now I was losing because I've fallen in love with my opponent. **Updates will be temporarily random and inconsistent.

We were the model couple and everyone admired to be like us but no one knew what was really going on behind closed doors.

Jason and Diamond's story is over (sort of) and it's time for the next generation to go on this journey called Life. IMPORTANT: You NEED to follow to read chapter 21 (Link to chapter is in my bio on my profile.)

Her long, curly brown hair, her fair flawless complexion, her perfect body shape, her swag. I fell for it all. "Who's the hot girl" my Chresanto whispered to me and that's when he made the announcement "this is my daughter Léannah" Ray and his step dad lived together for 14 years. Ray is never the one to stay in a relationship. But when his step dad's long lost daughter magically appears in the picture he starts to catch feelings. Knowing that it could never work he tries to be her brother instead of her lover. But that's not possible cause Ray is finally falling in love. **UNEDITED**

All my life I've heard nothing but bad about trappin'. Trappin' sent my daddy and granddaddy to jail. Trappin' killed my great great grandmother and my uncles. But my grandmomma always told me that without trappin' we wouldn't be where we are today; famous and successful. I guess one good thing did come out of the game. My family always told me about their experiences being in the game. Some of the stuff they've lived through I couldn't imagine surviving. I didn't want any part of that life. I would be the one to break family tradition. That was my mindset until I met Shakeim. He wasn't deep in the game but he was deep enough to get respect from many people around the city. He would sell drugs on the street corners and he had a reputation with many girls in L.A. He hung out with the drug dealers at school who were all apart of their neighborhood gang. He was one of the most feared people in Los Angeles because of who he associated with. He thought of me as a spoiled rich girl who he could potentially get a piece of ass from. I thought of him as a basic nigga who do about anything to make money. But despite all that we caught feelings for each other and that's when I started rethinking my idea about breaking family tradition.

My parents are those boogie, stuck up black people who think they the shit. They've always brained washed me from young and told me not to go for the hood rats and thugs- to always find a good rich man to take care of me. Growing up in a rich neighborhood and private schools, money and success is all I know. In all my seventeen years of living I never thought I would go against my parents words and fall for a Thug.