Liv Haydon has always lived life the way she expected to. She graduated high school with honors, has a 3.8 GPA in university, and her social life is... Satisfactory. Her life is going according to plan, thanks to her avoidance of risks and their impending consequences. When she gets an invitation to a hot new club downtown, Liv gets completely out of her element. An encounter with a hottie with blue eyes, and a few moves later, she finds herself in bed with a handsome stranger. Liv finds out she's pregnant and not nearly as upset as she thought she'd be. She can't stop thinking about the mystery man and feels only fate can bring them together, if ever. When Robert, the hot stranger, resurfaces in her life, it looks like things have just taken a turn for the unexpected. As secrets start to be unveiled and Liv starts to see the true colours of those she thought she knew, she realizes that nothing will never be the same. (The sequel, To Mend A Broken Heart, is available to read now!) **Revised version of 17 & Pregnant**

Ava Williams grew up in very strict household and the oldest of two siblings. When finally get accepted in her dream college, she is excitedly leave her home and finally become independent. Although she is settled in her new life, she still feels like she's missing something. Will she find what her heart aches for?

Bwwm story... Read and find out.. Lol

BWWM/MAFIA

1960's When a 28 year old white man falls in love with an 18 year old Black girl.

This is a bwwm story.

" From State to State, I'll always be with you. "

"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."

The Sequel to Mend Me ♥