One Night Keisha's off to the store with her little sister, and a crackhead comes up trying to rape Keisha. The man is pushing himself all up on her, While her sister is creaming for help. Some guy drives up and starts beating to guy up! What happens? Who's the guy? Well little did she he was a thug; Rashad. He was on the streets that day and saw them yelling and screaming. Keisha spends a night at his house but still didn't come to mind that he was a thug. Come see how their life goes!

When a good thing goes bad, it's not the end of the world, it's just the end of our world...

My story is a jealousy story and some people gets abused and raped ALSO VERY DETAILED IN SEX SCENCES

ONLY CHAPTERS 1-5 ARE AVAILABLE! Seventeen-year-old Diamond Carter has a lot on her plate with a crack headed mother, having to raise her brother, and also going to school. But all that changes when she meets a local thug. Can this thug make everything right in Diamond's life? Read this hood love story to find out. © 2012 Ebony Goddess

Sequel to Hood Love. If you haven't read Hood Love read it before you read this.

Description in the first Chapter

10 imagines about Roc Royal 5 romantic/funny 5 freaky

Hi my name is Marie-Antoinette Jones. I'm a church girl although i have a bad side. Anybody rarely ever sees it i mean don't get me wrong I'm not a nerd or anything but I'm quiet and shy. I'm about 5'11, long wavy auburn hair that cascades down my back, and a rare eye color with a mixture between blue and green they also have some specks of white in them. I usually where contacts because i don't like them no one has ever seen my eye color well except for the family but even then they rarely see them. I'm not a girly girly but usually you'll see me in jeans, vests, sneakers, and maybe a dab of makeup. I come from a some what rich family. I have 2 brothers and 3 sisters. We used to live in London that's until we had to move to Oakland big change but i mean I'm used to the hood its where i grew up in London. I go to Oakland Technical high school. My Best Friends names are Ashley, James, Jeannette, and Alexander. We usually kick it with our own little clique. Not popular but we have a social life. ANYWAYS ON WITH THE STORY.... I awoke to my alarm clock playing 4rm Bompton by Yg. I did my usual hygiene thing and i put on a pair of high waisted denim shorts that ended mid-thigh, a black crop-top that said cool story babe now go role me a blunt, a pair of Jordan's, my hair in a messy bun, and hoop earrings with my name in them. I grabbed a granola bar and my keys to my Porsche truck.---------- "Wait before you get all goodie and happy guess who is coming to are school for our senior year?" "Who-" Before i could even finish someone said Hi. I would recognize that voice anywhere and after 3 years he was back. When i turned around I immediately saw him with those dark brown eyes, light skin, built body, and dimples. In all his glory there stood the Thug.....the boy who i hated and despised the most the playboy........Andrew Ace