"Looking through my soul, Not my eyes. Vibration draws, Patterns to your light. Your energy collides, It speaks to mine. Beautiful whispers, Colours intertwine." - Unknown

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A strung out mother, selfish aunt, ho-ish sister, and no where to turn are only a few of the problems that Devyn has to deal with. She just wants to finish school and leave everything behind her, but that same everything is determined to keep her exactly where she is. Trying to find a way out of seemingly no way, Devyn Yanis is faced with the harsh realities of the real world on her own. When she meets Ace, the biggest drug dealer in the whole city, she finds it almost impossible to steer clear of him. Will he change her life for the better or will he only complicate her already complicated life?

29 rules to being a player, 29 rules that must be followed. In this game you can't change for no woman, not even the prettiest ones. It's all about getting laid, no babies but fuck her like you want to make a baby. Most importantly, DO NOT Fall in love. The creator of the Player's Handbook in the great city of Los Angeles Christopher Maurice Brown, has never been in a committed relationship. It's always been about sex, not only that he has never met a woman who was real with him. Being a billionaire comes with trust issues, in his group of friends he's the only one not married with kids. He's okay with that until he fucks the wrong woman, a woman who is at first mysterious to him. He keeps finding himself at her door step, he keeps trying to find her in other woman, he keeps feeling jealous noticing she's paying attention to other men, what he discovers is that he's met the female version of him, and the feelings he's catching for her are real. He finds himself stuck between chasing her or following his Player's Handbook he's had since high school. (COMPLETED)

~ AVAILABLE ON AMAZON: https://www.amazon.com/dp/164434193X ~ She hated riding the subway. It was cramped, smelled, and the seats were extremely uncomfortable to sit on for hours on end. Now add a group of crazy mask-wearing, weapon-wielding, maniacs to the ever growing list of reasons why Gemma hated riding the subway. Gemma Conners is your average eighteen year old and for the past two years she's been riding the subway to and from school with no problem. She always expected the same ol' same ol'. Cramped spaces, hard seats, and perverts staring her up and down and "accidentally" bumping into her and blaming it on the train as it jostled people into one another. Never did she expect a group of masked men to rush in and hold everyone onboard hostage, demanding that they all play along with their sick and twisted idea of a "game". It was either that or die. To add on to her ever growing list of problems, one of the passengers onboard just so happens to be Archer Daniels, your typical high school "heartthrob" and Gemma's classmate. Her day just kept getting better and better. With Gemma's luck, she'd be lucky if she lasted five minutes. Yep. She really hated the subway. *Book Cover Credit: Irah Marie* Thanks again for making such an AMAZING cover!❤️

So they say keep your friends close, but enemies closer. As he beats around the bush, bangs on the door, you fear thy monster who is your neighbor next door. highest ranking: #11 in breezy 🖤