"Excuse me miss, can I have the time?" I say. She reaches for her phone. "I'd check my watch but I can't take my eyes off you." She stares at me with a weird smile. Maybe she didn't get it. "Well can I follow you home?" Her eyebrows shifted in question. "My parents always told me to follow my dreams." This time she g...
Losing her parents in a plane crash and slowly losing her younger brother, Kevin, into the street life. Lehlani is trying her best to become successful & take her, her brother, and her best friends out of the hood ... Until one day she runs into the drug lord her brother sells drugs for and curses him out ... What wil...
G Herbo, Herb, Herbo, Lil Herb, Lil Herbie. Growing up in east side Chicago he's lost too many friends to count. From the land where Mommas cry and even the babies heartless it's no wonder his heart is so cold. But one night on tour he meets a woman who changes it all. Kahja was too focused on her to str...
Book 2. | Just when you thought we were done, we come back stronger than ever |
By: LeahRenna[me|the author]//Copyright© of 2015-16//All Rights Reserved// please do not copy or plagiarize//PG-13 ❝It would be nice if you all would Comment, Share, and Vote☆. I'd really like to know how I'm doing. Thank you.❞ - xoxo Leah
Abrielle is used as collateral for a debt that her father has accrued. But when the time of collection comes, he refuses to give her up, and she is kidnapped. Abrielle is confused, unknowing of her father's deal with some bad men. She is told that she never gets a chance to say goodbye, and she can never go back.
Alexandra liked the good boys but when the bad boy has an eye out on her, she will find out that theirs always another side to everything
Emma. The girl everyone wants to be with. Emma is a Multi-Dancer. Her life practically orbits around the world of dance. She mostly performs and does ballet, but she’s capable of doing all the different types of dance and she has. Many Dance Companies want her to dance for them. She looks so perfect. You would think t...
