Chai [shy] Bennett never thought love would lead her astray after risking it all for her high school sweetheart. He promised her a life of luxury and ease, but the cost was more than Chai could bargain for. She becomes a slave to the man she once knew and her opulent living quickly turns into a life of hell. Saint Campbell is another prisoner to his decisions as he tries to break the shackles of his past and find himself outside of the stigma. Being a former convict is a harsh start to his new beginning and his inner circle doesn't make it any better. Having to choose between his family, friends and future leads him down a dark, uncertain path. These two worlds collide in a brutal fight to freedom where life doesn't play fair. The battle tests their limits to the very end and creates a whirlwind of chaos. Will they make it out alive or will it just be another day in Chicago? (Completed in 2022 | Unedited) DISCLAIMER: This book contains details of physical and sexual abuse, with controversial topics. Reader discretion is advised. Please have respect for the subject matter and read with an open mind. Thank you.

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Indyamarie's trust inabilities have always prohibited her from seeing people and kept a wall enclosed all around her, however when she finally decides to take a chance with an upcoming rapper, Playboicarti, she begins to open her eyes. With many twist and her past life catching up with her, she has to come to a conclusion of how to let go and continue to live.

"Count backwards from ten." The words escaped my mouth, echoing off the walls until they hit the old man's ears. He flinched, I could smell the sweat pouring out his pores, along with the shit he just dumped in his slacks. "Ten," He finally spoke once feeling the cold metal in the back of his head. "Nine." He shuddered, whimpering for mercy as I buried deeper. "Eight." However, he did not spoke the words of mercy, the old man knew it was no way of getting out of this, no way of running. "Seven." I took the safety off, the loud click made him whimper even more, shake as if it were Antartica and also sweat as if he were in the middle of the Congo. I, on the other hand, felt nothing. How can you feel anything for someone you only met just five minutes ago? "Si-" The old man didn't finish, I was getting tired of his voice and the smell of shit in the air. His body fell flat, a pool of blood formed quickly- just what I wanted to see. No second kill shot, no time wasted to see if he were actually dead. Quick, fast, and neat.

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Hurt too many times by too many guys spitting the same lies to fall in love again.

She was the new girl wit a dark past and a even darker future He was the the boy with dark life can he light up her life before his own takes them both down

Boujee " she don't depend on anybody knows just what to do with get body counting all that money like a hobby she don't give a fuck about nobody " The Weeknd / Abel Tesfaye * @kristengrandeheaton Highest ranking; #1 in 'Abel Tesfaye' slowly being edited/rewritten

Ah, college. Such an necessity, but such an expense. But through the whole struggle and madness, dealing with this weird place they like to call college, it's always best to walk hand in hand with a close friend or two. They say you find your true friends in college, and I guess that's understandable... But what happens when push comes to shove, will that friend of yours be there until the end? When reality hits you, will you be ready? A group of friends deal with the misfortune mishaps of college, and reality.

"We need to stop." she said out of no where. I stop kissing her immediately. "Why, What's wrong" I said, confused. I thought she wanted this. "Well for starters, I'm not even your girlfriend." Luna said with a hint of disappointment in her voice. "I can change that, wanna be my girlfriend Luna?" I said shyly looking down, at sheets on the bed.