Strippers aren't meant to be sweet, shy college good girls. Rappers aren't meant to fall in love or catch feelings. But this isn't an ordinary stripper. This sure as hell isn't an ordinary rapper. And this isn't an ordinary Drake fanfiction. Other authors write about how sweet, romantic, and caring he would be. Others about how he's a dirty lying cheating bastard. But get ready for the real shit. (PS: i changed my username, my old user was msbethanyhaley.) All rights reserved to Drake for the tittle, and msbethanyhaley. COPYRIGHT

As a sixteen and a half year old girl with a four month old brother, she is put through a lot. Without her mother who died of cancer, and her father no where to be found she is forced to fend for herself. To make quick cash she becomes a stripper by night and a mother by day. ✓| THIS STORY IS UNEDITED AND CONTSINS ALOT OF MISTAKES, AND I DO NOT OWN ANY PHOTOS USED IN THIS STORY|✓

My cold hand slowly brushed the wet strand of hair sticking to her forehead away, my shaky voice mixing with the cold wind, "Mama," I stopped & pulled her closer to me, as if I was shielding her from the heavy drops of the rain, but I my intentions were further than that-- I'm trying to protect her, protect her from this fucked up world, which is the reason she's scared for life right before my eyes right now. "You know- all those people? That hurt you? They called the Angel of Death, but not easy, because the Devil will be the one ripping their bodies apart- I'll fuck every single of them up singlehandedly- Promise. You know that I got you right? I'm always behind you- I know I wasn't there at th-" "Enzo..." She whispered, & I was already starstruck when she rose her eyes to meet mine. I felt her grab my hand, our cold skins oddly warmed each other, "I know, Enzo.. I know." She smiled softly through the still visible tears. So I believed her. Because she believed in me. She hugged me as I tried to stop three pretty, pretty words from escaping my lips. <----------> They feared him; the Italian Leader of a Gang that made them shudder just by the mention of his name. Vincenzo Colombo had it all; the respect, the loyal ones under his roof, the money, the vehicles, the weapons, the protection and whatnot. In outsiders' eyes the scenery screamed he had a perfect life-- sure, a bit dangerous but still, easy. But, only one could imagine how the feeling of loneliness haunted him. Through the walls he had built around his heart, he still felt it warm up when he first laid eyes on the girl on a swing from across bench he was seated on, on a day of business. & a single word spun around his head. 'Mine.' Now he has the desire to protect her. & no one can stop him. He will protect her innocence from the World, the enemies, & him. Jaggar. The guy who wants nothing more than to destroy Vincenzo's life. He will. Even if it means taking away his new favourite thing.

Beauty life was predictable and the same... until she met drug selling street bad boy of their school and Hood. Kemontre White aka Beast. He gives her the Hood fairy-tale she always dreamed ... but hey some people just dont want Beauty & Beast to be together. Trying to rip them apart. Sneaking around her mother to see the man she loves, Beauty has alot going on.. Will Beauty & The Beast be the Hood Fairy Tale or will the haters be able to keep them apart? Its all Drama, Drama, Drama! -- Not edited -- YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED

In which a man kidnaps a girl and claims her as his own Disclaimer!!!!! I wrote this when I was young but honestly, not that bad.

Read & you'll find out babes. ♥