He captured her beauty with his camera lens & captured her heart with his words & actions. The simple story of a New York boy & a Boston girl, sealing their memories & moments with a camera & falling in love in the process. But like a camera, love can be blurry & unclear as lies, deceit, & family play a major role in this story.

All characters and events in this story are completely fictional. If anything seems familiar it is completely coincidental. All situations in this story come completely from my imagination. ________________ "And you need to stop calling me 'shawty', I'm not your girl so stop pushing the issue, I don't want to be just another name in your little black book." I said sounding more appalled than I could ever really be. He started walking closer to me and before I knew it, he had my back against the wall and my left leg wrapped around his waist. The look that he gave made him look so powerful that I couldn't help but be intimidated and turned on at the same time. "Look mami I don't think you really hearin' me so let me break this shit down to you real brief. Imma be around for the time bein' whether you want to be or not, I'm not goin' no where. Just let me have one chance." "Prove it." ________________

All characters and events in this story are completely fictional. If anything seems familiar it is completely coincidental. All situations in this story come completely from my imagination. _________ "You gotta get it how you live baby." he said. "World kinda crazy, life kinda hazy, but we blessed baby." he said. "I do what I do for us baby, to maintain, we have to maintain." he said "Now wipe ya fuckin tears,and help me count this money. I only wanna see green faces." "Oh,and Ariah? Remember Daddy loves you." he said, like he always does. _________ My name is Ariah Zema, last name unnecessary. You can't have fun if you lack the funds. To acquire my company you must have the currency. The value of your association with us is worthless. We are The Connected, The Affiliated, The Mothafuckin Supreme.

When Lauren's mother died, her abusive father looks to her to play the role of house wife and bedmate. Lauren finds a way to escape it all when she meets local barbershop owner and Kingpin Rio.

Bambi is a college student who craves to experience the real college life. Not the work filled, community college going one she had now. When she finally gets her chance to transfer Bambi packs her shit and high tails it. Hoping to have the best junior year imaginable, not even knowing the trials and drama that were headed her way. Nate on the other hand is a senior in college who is ready to put the college years behind him and put his attention on his hustle. Balancing working 24/7 and school Nate is at his breaking point. Mix in the issues from his past, guilt and insecurity Nate's hands are full. So when Bambi unexpectedly comes in and rocks his world he isn't ready. Follow both Bambi and Nate on their paths to love and success, and the bullshit that comes with it.

Part 1 (Lost In Love) Lost In Love is a story of four teenage girls all battling with love. When they spark new love interests will they become lost? Read through the lives of these girls and find out why they are lost in love.

All characters and events in this story are completely fictional. If anything seems familiar it is completely coincidental. All situations in this story come completely from my imagination. ******* Loyalty lasts a lifetime, but what's the point of being loyal if you're being left behind. **** The money is treating him right, but he knows she'll treat him better...He needs to get back to her, but is she the strong girl he left behind? Have the bricks broken her down or built her up?

All characters and events in this story are completely fictional. If anything seems familiar it is completely coincidental. All situations in this story come completely from my imagination. ◆◆◆◆◆◆◆ She knows of me but she doesn't know me... I know a lot about her though. She doesn't know who I am, what I do, or how I do it, but truth be told neither do I. I just like the smile that lights up her face when she reads those notes that end the same every time....signed "Anonymously, Yours." ◆◆◆◆◆◆