"Y-you," she stuttered, staring at the handsome man sitting on the sleek black throne, "you're..." He rolled his eyes, waving his hand impatiently and said, "Hades. Come on, say it with me. Ha-des." "Hades," Ariel breathed out, still not believing the sight before her. Every picture she had seen of the gods had not depicted Hades' beauty. The god sitting before her was not a crusty old man with a white beard; no, he was a Calvin Klein model. "Yes," Hades clasped his hands together and grimaced, "the God of Death and riches; that's me." Ariel nodded, still refusing to believe but knowing she had to and Hades' grimace turned even bitter, "And you, darling, will be staying with me for quite some time." ~*~ Cover: _nymphomaniac Published: 8/6/14

This Is My Second Story; But This Story Is About A Girl Being Fuck Buddies With Her Bestfriends Boyfriend

"YOU THINK She Puts Her Head Down Because She Can't Look Into Your Face After All The Broken Promises. She Puts Her Head Down Because She's Disappointed In Herself For Falling Again. She Puts Her Head Down Because After So Much Hope , She Can No Longer Lift It." But What You Didn't Know Was , That She Puts Her Head Down For Two Reasons.... To Pray & Put On Her Shoes .

Chyna Black The Baddie;Badass;Boss Bitch; W.e You Want To Call Her Can Break Necks When She Walks Into The Room. Now She Has to Start All Over Because Her Mom Put Her Out She Had To Move To The "Hood" As Some may Call It But She Calls It Home. What Will Her And Her Attiude Get Her Into , What Will Happen? Who Will She meet?