Works #1: Ahmad Hassan Sinclair, 25, was taught to always fight and work hard for what he wanted. In the life he was given nothing was ever handed to him. He grew up in the hoods of Houston, witnessing things no child should ever see in their life. His mom and pop worked hard just tryna make ends meet, to keep food on the table and clothes on their kids back. But it was far from easy .. Seeing his parents struggle the way they did for years, motivated him to work ten times harder. He made it a mission to not end up like his folks, he wanted more in life. He knew there was more to life than what he grew up seeing. But he also knew in order to be somebody in this world as a black man he had to fight and strive for it and also dodge the bullshit that came along with it. He set goals, he had dreams, he had a vision and nothing could stop him from achieving them. Now that he's at the top of his game, making money, living the live he always wanted, seeing the things he never seen and moving up the success path .. he figured life would eventually turn out to be great but sadly he still isn't happy or content with how things are.. there's this one missing piece in his life that will fully complete him. But let's see how determined Ahmad will be to find what that missing piece is or what he will do to get it.

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I kept running, I didn't bother looking back to see if he had caught up to me but I knew he wasn't far behind. I knew sooner or later he would find me. It was just a matter of time, no matter how much I wanted to deny it I couldn't. "Gaby! You can't run from me forever, your all MINE sweetheart!" he yelled out. David was persistant, he wouldn't give up trying to catch me. All too soon a warm arm was wrapped around my waist as I was pushed roughly against a brick wall. Another body was pushed up against mine as he secured his grip on my waist holding me tightly. I knew it was him because the beat of my heart increased rapidly; a hard pounding on my chest. I was afraid to meet his eyes no doubt scared, so I closed my eyes. He leaned down and placed kisses on my neck sending sparks of pleasure through me. A small moan escaped my lips as I felt him form a smirk against my skin. His other hand roamed down my body until his hand was on my butt giving it a tight squeeze. I loved this, I craved this, but I knew better than to cave in. I always dreamt of finding my mate, for him to love me and treat me right but I was too scared. I went through a lot in my life and I don't think I will be able to love again. I don't deserve any love, I don't deserve my mate, and most importantly I don't deserve a life of happiness. Love has been cruel, it has made me believe that love doesn't exist. It can easily turn into hatered and betrayl. I'm just a broken girl, who's trust has been broken by many. I don't want to hurt no more, so why in the world would I want to love someone so deeply that can hurt me? I don't want him, I don't want more pain, but overall I don't want a mate.

Being cheated on is the worst feeling ever. When I called my best friend Kyrn and told her what happened between me and Brett, she came over straight away. I always told her that I wished I would find a man that would love me and not just want sex all the time like most guys do. It turns out, that I would be getting my wish tonight. Tonight was the night that my best friend and I were kidnapped from my house by sexy Greek god kidnappers. Highest ranking: #1 in Werewolf