(Currently editing/rewriting) A story of a love that is out of this world! A story between Mason and Amira who met and fell in love in grade 12. They come from different culture and background which put their relationship to the test. He made a promise to her one night and she held him to his words forever. He was the high school hockey captain (Mr. Popular) and she was only trying to be a wallflower in this high school experience. When you meet the love of your life everything makes sense. In a million years they never knew they could experience something so out of this world so young. A journey for the one thing in life that we are all capable of. Love. New to writing and grammatical mistakes are sure to be made. sorry! Don't copy my work at all. 100% COPYRIGHT TO ME Take a chance...enjoy reading, favorite comment. Be nice haha :) Stay Happy, Rachel King

*please I wrote this story at 16/17. I'm 28 and I crying because I would rewrite this in a heartbeat especially coz I sound crazy* so read with caution* I fell in love. I fell in love with a fairytale. Oh Yes I did. You know that one story that gives every little girl hope out there that good things comes to those who wait even in rare but simple gems like a glass slipper. This hope carried me far and beyond. It's a fairytale that is relatable to any prospect of life. There will be your evil stepmother and evil stepsisters, your fairy godmother and your one true prince. It is a fairytale that understands the element of surprise: That what we seek can sometimes appear right in front of us without knocking on our doors. Most especially, it's a fairytale that understand the importance of love: A true prince may not come in shape of perfection but regardless of the imperfections and flaws, he would still remain perfect in your eyes. Regardless of its flaws, Africa was my father and Nigeria was my prince. Africa was my birthplace, born to the greatest warriors on the planet: Shaka Zulu, Nelson Mandela, Cleopatra, Kofi Annan even Didier Drogba the famous footballer. Most especially it was my home. It was the place I learnt to walk, talk, run and now 200000 feet above the ground I look down at my home. Little lights flickering everywhere like fireflies contrasting with the dark night. Maybe one day I will come back to my father. My prince. My Ile.

(Book #2 in The Color of Love Trilogy) Harmony is finally back on her feet. She just got back from the vacation that was well needed and is ready to start her life without Anthony. But things don't seem to be going as planned. Anthony is back on his feet and is back to running his company. With his fiancé and losing the baby, life cant be anymore hectic. But when that mystery girl suddenly shows up again, it sparks something within. Can Harmony and Anthony live happily ever after, or will people get in their way? © Copyright

A lot can happen in five months, but no one could have expected this. Cold, distant and sometimes shallow, Reign never thought she'd ever find a guy to meet her very high standards or her equally high Prada pumps. Per usual, life comes and knocks her right on her ass bringing with it the passionate, arrogant boxer Tobias. Tobias may seem cocky on the outside but once she cracks open his hard exterior piece by piece, she's able to see the real him. But what if it's too late? An interracial story about a private African American college student and a charmingly ignorant Caucasian boxer. Cover by me || Updates every other day.