❝why you always gotta be so mad?❞ ❝i got a lot to be mad about...❞ the "mad black woman" has a negative rep and we're here to reclaim it. this book contains rants from mad black women. we have a lot to be mad about and we aren't afraid to tell everyone about it. you don't have to like our ideas, you don't even have to like us, but you will respect us. :)

We refuse to be muted! For all my beautiful brown sistas who need some uplifting or encouragement. We all need love. ♡ And we shall not be judged by the color of our skin or the gender we are. Black women are beautiful and strong!!! New cover created by @InvincibleWanderer

A book to white people who don't understand us, and looks at us diffrently.

******* "Is this what you want Angel?" Axel panted, trailing his lips up my neck to my face. I shivered when I felt his lips start sucking at a spot on my neck. "Come on, tell me this is what you want Mia because I don't think I can keep myself away from you anymore." His voice was deep and laced with desire, his eyes searched mine for permission. I found myself nodding my head, letting him know this was what I wanted, his lips on mine. I nearly passed out when I felt his teeth pull at my bottom lip, gently biting down on it "Use your words Mia." Axel whispered. "I need to hear you say it." He groaned. "I want you to kiss me." ******* Mia Morrison was a girl that was believed to be made out of steel or at least that's what everyone thought. After her mothers death, seventeen year old Mia had been jumping from one foster home to another since she was seven. That was until Child Protection Services remove Mia from a drunk abusive couple, and shipped her halfway across the county, her life just might take a turn for the better. But sharing the same roof with nine other people can be stressful. It's even more stressful when five of them are boys. And it's pretty much unbearable when two of them develop feelings for you. But can Mia overcome her troubled past and allow herself to fall in love? ******* ⇥TcF1vP9V⇤

Why didn't I kill him? Why couldn't I? Who is he? Why do I feel funny around him?

I can't be loved. I'm a monster. No friends. I hurt her already. Please. Don come near me. I can't control it. Stay away from me.