I absolutely suck at writing descriptions 😅 I love it when a story captivates your attention from the first line. I feel as though a description would take away from that experience. With that being said, please enjoy this excerpt before you delve into the world of When the Smoke Clears. ✨ "Well it matters to me. And what you mean I'm not anything you? I know I grace your dreams at night. I'm the nigga that keeps that beautiful ass smile on your face," I blushed as he continued, our lips remaining in contact through it all, "I'm the nigga was there when you needed me. Best of all, I'm the nigga that make that pussy quiver." And that he did. ✨ This book is unfinished and in the process of being edited. Copyright © 2022 By Rhiannon Michaela All Rights Reserved No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form without written permission from Rhiannon Michaela, the author, unless by a reviewer who may quote brief passages for review purposes, with proper credit given. This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to any person, living or dead, any place, events or occurrences, is purely coincidental. The characters and story lines are created from the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, except for incidental references to public figures, well-known products and geographical locations, which are used fictitiously with no intent to disparage their products or services. WARNING: This book contains explicit language, violence, and sexual content. Intended for MATURE audiences only. Read at your own risk ⚠️

I'll try to update late every Friday, Saturday and/or Sunday. If you have any ideas or stories that you would like for me to include or transform then send me a msg and we can work something out. Just an FYI, this is a series of unrelated stories unless I mention otherwise. It's kind of a mixed media format. Some of the works are true and others are just complete and utter bullshit. Unfortunately for you, I won't disclose which is what. Sorry, lol! Random but pretty damn awesome if I should say so myself. There was enough description in the title so let's skip the small talk and jump straight to the real shit, shall we? Enjoy ;)

Copyright © 2014 All Copy Rights Reserved Warning: Contains explicit sexual content for mature audiences only. A/N: THIS STORY IS CURRENTLY BEING EDITED. Milyon Carter's life has been nothing but hell for her. She witnessed both of her parents lives be taken, and practically lost her life in a burning house. But luckily, she and her brother, Maceon Carter, made it out of the flames, barely bruised. They'd survived, and were eventually separated from each other, being swallowed up by the foster care system. Maceon ran away from the first home he was placed in and never looked back, he life in the streets began at a very young age, with no one to guide him but the voice of his dead father. Maceon had no idea where his sister was, but he didn't know that she was closer than he thought. Milyon has grown into her own now, at the fresh age of seventeen, she was placed in a group home. She gained one friend, Shy'Andrea, who eventually became her right-hand, ace, and sister. They decided that they were going to run, fuck the foster care system, they were damn near grown. So, they ran with no intentions of returning, they roamed the streets, homeless and penniless, until they approached by someone offering them fast money, they realized that they had no other choice and excepted his offer. Did they make the right decision? Will Mily find her brother? Will someone be her savior?

When Lauren's mother died, her abusive father looks to her to play the role of house wife and bedmate. Lauren finds a way to escape it all when she meets local barbershop owner and Kingpin Rio.