Sasha Pierce is 17 year old girl in high school with a sassy personality and headstrong mindset. When she meets high school bad boy Kyle Carlson, both worlds collide and it causes an eruption of uncontrollable emotions for the both of them. Her temptation for Kyle gets weaker and his obsession for Sasha grows stronger with a thin line between love or lust and protection or control. Experience Sasha's journey as she experiences the many faces of Kyle Carlson and learn the untold story of the player bad boy who falls in love for the very first time... - Debbie Nia Monroe xoxo • STORY STATUS: Completed (with a sequel) • COVER ART/MEDIA: created by me All Rights Reserved.

Luke loved his girlfriend Tegan, until he found her cheating on him with a guy named Zack in his apartment. He decides to move to a different apartment to forget about her and the room that he can't stand to be in. In his new apartment he is neighbours with a friendly black girl called Melissa. Little did he know that his ex Tegan moved into that apartment complex and is living there with Zack. Tegan always tries to make Luke jealous by flouncing her new boyfriend to him. Melissa offers to be his pretend girlfriend to make his ex regret cheating on him. Melisa and Luke soon develop a relationship but on misunderstanding may break them up.

Amora's life has never been easy but she never complained. Although it was only her mother and her that was all she ever needed to be happy and contented. When she lost the one person who has ever loved her her world seemed to have crumbled from beneath her feet. That is until one night of pleasure with a dark mysterious but sexy man changed her life forever. **Sexual content ⚠️Being edited ⚠️ ✨Highest Rank #6 in chicklit

"I dont care what your color is baby all I want is you" Mareo says. Diamond Lane is new to the country and what she doesnt know is that she will have a hard time. Where her grand parents live Colors and whites dont get along like they should. But all people arent the same. Diamond meets Mareo Vasquez a emo boy with a heart made of gold the only problem they face is......their two different colors. Will they become friends and see if things will work or will they leave each other alone and continue the segregation? Read on and see....♡♡♡♡♥♥♥♥ Copy Right intended....all rights are reserved anybody caught copying any part of this story will be terminated by George Fisher Law Firm.

His lust filled blue eyes, sexy pink lips, and blond curly hair daring me to run my fingers through. I loved everything about him every single thing and I had to have him.

Audra Jones left Miami after her longtime boyfriend Antonio cheated on her. Refusing to pity her life, she decides to move on by relocating to Italy. Once there. she crosses paths with the handsome, but blind, Danté Lombardi. Sometimes aggressive, he has his own story of heartbreak and woes. As time progresses, they will both soon see that there is more to life than what meets the eye.

Maya Pierce isn't your average "popular" girl. She isn't anything big, she's just there. Maya is smart, attractive, and nice. Yes she may sound perfect so far. Although, Maya is a young African American girl in a white school, she's treated equally. She's has loads of friends, and everything going for her. But when teen sensation Chase Walker is transferred to her school. Her perfect world might just be coming to a end.

*please I wrote this story at 16/17. I'm 28 and I crying because I would rewrite this in a heartbeat especially coz I sound crazy* so read with caution* I fell in love. I fell in love with a fairytale. Oh Yes I did. You know that one story that gives every little girl hope out there that good things comes to those who wait even in rare but simple gems like a glass slipper. This hope carried me far and beyond. It's a fairytale that is relatable to any prospect of life. There will be your evil stepmother and evil stepsisters, your fairy godmother and your one true prince. It is a fairytale that understands the element of surprise: That what we seek can sometimes appear right in front of us without knocking on our doors. Most especially, it's a fairytale that understand the importance of love: A true prince may not come in shape of perfection but regardless of the imperfections and flaws, he would still remain perfect in your eyes. Regardless of its flaws, Africa was my father and Nigeria was my prince. Africa was my birthplace, born to the greatest warriors on the planet: Shaka Zulu, Nelson Mandela, Cleopatra, Kofi Annan even Didier Drogba the famous footballer. Most especially it was my home. It was the place I learnt to walk, talk, run and now 200000 feet above the ground I look down at my home. Little lights flickering everywhere like fireflies contrasting with the dark night. Maybe one day I will come back to my father. My prince. My Ile.

"I can't be with you." I whispered, tracing my hands down his arm. The blank stare he gave me was clear that he was trying to stay strong. He hated showing his feelings and I knew that he did. "Why?" His deep voice cracked. The French accent I grew to love seemed as if it had faded along with his emotions. "We don't come from the same community," Tears trickled at the corner of my eyes. "You're from the richest family in LA and I'm just a transfer from Colorado. I'm in the middle class and for crying sakes, I'm black. You're white and we just don't mix." I lied and with every word my heart broke a bit more. "Does that really matter?" He stepped dangerously close to me. His hot breath fanning down my face now as we locked eyes. His beautiful green eyes staring down at me. I nodded. "Can I tell you something?" Once again I nodded, feeling slightly dumb for repeating the same actions. "I'm in love with you Milan Foster."