Isabella had it all planned. 'Get my PhD, and get the hell out of my so called home.' But that changes more problems take a rise. One of those problems includes her crush. Ace. ****** "I'm sorry..." Her voice was a mere whisper, as she struggled to hold in her moans. Ace continued to attack her neck with a trail of wet kisses, and love bites. Isabella felt his hands wander down to her ass, pulling her onto his lap, so she was straddling him. A light pink tinged her soft cheeks at their intimate position. "For what, kitten?" He asked, biting the soft flesh of her right breast. Isabella let out a moan this time, feeling Ace smirk against her skin. "For lying to you." And as quickly as it had started, it ended. Ace picked her up off his lap with ease, and set her up right on the ground. Ace stood to his full, towering height, causing Isabella to crane her neck in order to look him in the eye. He adored the look in her eyes whenever she wanted something from him. Even the way her hair fell over her blue eyes when she looked down, if she was upset. "Do you forgive me?" "So long as you know...." Once again, he pulled her closer to him, their chests touching. "You are only mine..."

Veronica - 17, model pupil, good faith, and naive. A goodgirl. Maxim - 18, go-getter, smoker, tattooed and cold-hearted. A badboy. Two complete different personalities but they have more in common than they think. Who needs who more? And is Maxim really as cold-hearted as he acts? What is really behind his hard shell? A goodgirl, a badboy, hard strokes of fate, everyday problems and emotional outbursts.

"James look I- "I know you don't have a boyfriend." I interrupt her. She then looks at me as if I caught her red handed. "Look, that doesn't matter anymore. What do you want?" She asks "I want you" "Well I don't want you, now get out." She says turning around to walk away. I quickly grab her arm and pull her right back. "Let go of me!" "I know you like me Ria, I can sense how I make you feel." "Oh yeah? How the he'll is that!" She yells trying to pull her arm away. I then slide my hand into hers, I intertwine our fingers together. Causing her to look at our hands now connected. She then looks back up at me with confused eyes. I then place my hand on her cheek and she closes her eyes and lets out a sigh against it. "I know you feel things for me, I know you like me close to you. Just by the way you breathe, like right now." I say taking a look at her chest now moving up and down rapidly. "James what are you doing?" She asks _________________________________________ James Luchini a charming upcoming CEO of his stepfather's company, comes from a rough childhood. Dealing with his mother being a prostitute, living in multiple foster homes. He comes across this beautiful model named Andria Wilson. She opens his eyes to things, he never thought he could see before. Her personality was extremely sexy to him. The two constantly come into very complicated situations. Will there love be strong enough to fight through it all? Read to find out. This story is a fun, crazy, dangerous roller coaster ! © WANTING ANDRIA 2017 (WARNING) Be aware this book is not PG13. It has adult rated R. Content. If you are easily affend by foul language, sex etc. I advise for you not to read.

Book 4 to My Boo💋 This is the Next Generation for Brandi and Brianna's kids. All grown up and meeting this cruel thing we call "Life", see how they deal with being young adults in a drug-trafficing family business😏 Enjoy🤗

❗WARNING: SEXUAL DESCRIPTIVE CONTENT AND STRONG LANGUAGE❗ Book 2 to My Boo💋 (read that first) It's been 21 years since the ending of the Jamal's story (My Boo) and so much has changed now for the couple. After having their beautiful bouncing baby girl, A'Raya, the babies just kept on coming. Now Jamal and Ivy have their share of three beautiful daughters. A'Raya, Brianna and the baby Riley. Sounds like one big happy family, right? Well....not exactly... Now surrounding the family was not only each other themselves but controversy. Ivyene is missing. Maybe even dead people think and no one knows how she just....disappeared. . This of course took a huge toll on the family and of course Jamal himself. It drove him mad to think his beloved was gone. Thus, he too was stripped away by the hands of police which left all three of his baby girls without parents. Without their parents, witness how the girls have managed since this departure. Will we ever find out what happened to Ivy or is she long gone? Will Jamal ever get out? What has made of the family? What are the girls like now that they're grown? All of these questions shall be answered inside. Hope to see you there. Enjoy🤗❤️

By popular demands, the duo is back!😜 "You can't what? Stop cheating?" She sits back down too. I shook my head no. "You know what you do to me, it's really hard to be committed to someone else, ...knowing your still in love with what you had.." "Why are you still in love with me?" "Because I am,..love you. You're everything to me...at the end of the day" She sighed. "You really confuse me...--" ________________________________________ New reader? This is the story of a man named Jacobson Mendoza and a woman named Brianna Allen. Later on in their life, they become involved in the dangerous streets of Miami, selling and doing drugs, robbing, hanging with the wrong crowd, killing and earning respect. But when a couple of unexpected people come into their lives, it changes them. For a good or for worse, you may ask? I won't spoil, let's read this autobiography of their crazy love story. Enjoy😜

[Book 1] [Add-on to The Unknown Daughter] "From rags to riches to bitches that's bad. They address me as 'Your Highness'-shit. I make all them niggas mad". -Royal Johnson ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Yo..chill with burning through my ammo shawty" I said. She continued to shoot just a few more rounds just to be smart but then gave it a rest. She walked over to me sitting on my BMW and put the gun aside to give me some attention instead. She stood up in between my legs and turned away for me to hug her up from behind. With my chin on her shoulder, we looked over our city glowing in the night sky. "Who would've ever thought we'd be the last ones left, right?" she said. "Shit, I didn't think I would last all this time and especially not you with that smart-ass mouth" I teased. "Like you don't have a smart mouth, too. You got on my nerves when we first started doing this shit, but I loved those times. I miss our people...., my friends...." "I do, too. It's hard being the final two in all this shit. Least I still got my queen" "And I have my king. This city, our empire now"

⚠❗WARNING: SEXUAL CONTENT AND BAD LANGUAGE⚠ Book 1 Jamal Allen, your typical Cali boy from Compton who is just trying to find his way through this thing we all call life. Like most males in this this time period of Compton, Jamal was inevitably choosen to have a tuff childhood since the day he was brought into this world. From not having a father around, to being the "Man" of his household at just 10 years old to now gangbanging with the infamous West Side Piru Blood Gang. Apart from having a mom and a little sister, Jamal never could call anyone his family for long. His love life was full of girls walking in and out of his bedroom in the morning. Although, Jamal didn't see himself as a playboy many could argue that he has a bit of a high sex drive. Truly, Jamal is both a fighter and a lover who just wants a Bonnie to his Clyde like lifestyle. Will he find her is the real question? I guess we'll have to find out and see.

[Completed] [EDITED] *REALLY MATURE THEME* *MIGHT TRIGGER SOME* Jaxon Hunt. Gangster. Fighter. Player. Drug dealer. Jordan Johnson. Starting college. Sweet, sometimes. Smart mouth. Makes friends everyday without trying. And keeps Jaxon coming back for her. She makes him want to have her by his side the whole time and gets very possessive of her. •••••••••• "I can easily kill you. You don't know my life and you don't know what I live for. And you don't know what I do. So I can easily kill you with this." Then out of the blue he pulled out a gun. A fuckin gun. My eyes grew huge and held the knife tighter. "Get out." I hissed. He smirked then place the gun next to my head. "Now why would I want to leave?" "Because it's my house and I'm kicking you out." Then I placed the knife on his stomach. He looked down and then looked back at me. His smirk grew bigger. "Want to play that game?"... *highest rank so far- number 3 (08-23-17)* *needs tissues and torches later on* *Mature theme* *Cussing*

After Bryson's first love--who is also his baby's mother--decides to divorce him, he returns back to his home town in Louisville, Kentucky to clear his head and get back to the basics with his music. The last thing on his mind is getting into another relationship that won't last. That is until he is re-introduced to an old high school "friend"--Naomi Kingsley--who has become a media journalist. Let's just say she's nothing like he remembers her to be in school. She's actually better than he recalls or is she just faking it to get a good story off of him? Naomi keeps Bryson second guessing if he can really give this dating and love thing another chance. After all, Bryson did find his first love in Louisville, maybe he can find his forever there, too. **I am not credited for these pictures**