Hazel is just an ordinary cat lover. Until her experience...

I'm such trash that I decided to make a book for DC Comics characters.

Here is yet another new short story that popped into my head :) Also featuring some characters from my "Thug Love Series" Hope Y'all Enjoy !

Daleela is fifteen, hormonal, and all around your average teenage Muslim girl. Well, you know, if being a Muslim girl in America is what you call average to start with. She has a quick temper, an overly soft heart, and to add to that she's constantly fighting to do the right thing. But what happens when choosing to do the right thing is suddenly a much harder decision to make? When she and her family move away from the homey state of Virginia to the bustling city of New York, her life takes an abrupt turn at the very corner of crazy-ville. How is she going to handle her first year in public school as the only visible Muslim in sight? Not to mention the fact that she's forced to be locker buddies with a completely bipolar psychopath that seems to hold the key to a murky past not even he knows the whole truth of. Daleela will face it all; a journey full of love, mistakes, discrimination, and maybe a few unplanned adventures. Although she's always been a true fighter, how will she handle everything that is happening without losing sight of what's truly important to her? Will she be able to juggle keeping up with her family and protecting her modesty while still maintaining a firm grip on her faith? What will happen when one girl has to fight for the respect of so many and prove herself to everyone looking down on her? Well, you'll have to take a dive into her world and find out for yourself... © 2012-2021 JAMEELAH LATHAM ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

I felt his presences in the room before I noticed him. He walked into the room gracefully and sat down opposite me. “Hello Stella.” His voice sounding like delicate, smooth and rich caramel. “Mr. Pierson” I greeted. Throughout the dinner I felt his beautiful emerald green eyes staring at me, making me want to look up and question him as to why he was doing so. But within half an hour I was running out of my family home chasing one of my friends who was fuming with anger. My friend and I had found out that Mr Pierson was at my house for dinner because we were both being informed of our arranged marriage. Great. “Keep this in mind Stella, I DO NOT like sharing what’s mine.” Stella Hartman, a strong willed and in depended women who wanted a simple life, but of course that didn't happen, with in Three years since leaving high school, Stella and has felt more pain and loss compared to most Thirty year Old’s. But when you begin with a dysfunctional family, add two best friends, subtract a friend, add a bi-polar husband, divide by pain, loss and suffering, what’s left in the end is Stella’s Life. Cover to the side --------------> Made by Enchanting Soul Trailer to the Side -------------> Made by Laura__1 ©Copyright 2014