❗❗READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED ❗❗ #DopeBoyLove ??✏?? #Intro??? "MOMMA WHAT THE FUH.... YO MOMMA PUT THE NEEDLE DOWN MOMMA YOU DONT NEED THAT SHIT!" Gloria looked up with those hazy eyes as she starred as her son Ronny aka GMane. Seeing the grocery bags dropped from his hand as he entered the kitchen with his baby sister Nivea. She quickly snapped out. "YOU SHUT THE HELL UP TALKING TO ME... HELL IM GROWN! You just like your no good ass daddy. All the nigga use to do was bitch and complain and bitch and complain and BITCH AND COMPLAIN...AND BEAT ME! Now look at em hmmmp....." "Mommy thats my belt!" Little 9 year old Nivea could see her pink belt tied around her mom arm. She put the needle of dog food down for a second and grabbed the lit cigarette out the ashtray. Starring at her deceased husband Ronald Johnson picture on the refrigerator. She continued.... "Now look at him...dead.!" She turned her attention back to Gmane and Nivea.. "And yall DEAD TO ME TO!" Sticking the needle in her arm, cigarette still in her mouth. Damn!! "MOMMA....MOMMA....MOMMMA!" Overdosed. Crazy part about this story, Gmane sold the same drugs in the streets of Harlem. But when years pass and his baby sister grows up and falls in love with his plug, It becomes a dirty dirty vicious game.

"DONT YOU RUN FROM ME TASHA! I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME MY EBONY QUEEN! Now look, im not gone be looking in these woods all day now. The baby at home with Mike crying and Billy missing his momma. So come on out now...... GOT DAMMIT TASHAAAAAA TASHAAAAA ....YOU WAIT TIL I FIND YOU! TIL DEATH DO US PART TASHA.....TIL DEATH DO US PART!" *CHOOK CHOOK .....POOOOW* "YEEEEHAW ..... GET HER BOYS!" (DOG SOUNDS) Please help me yall (heavy breathing)! I just cant go back to that house with Dustin. I cant ...Oh Lord Jesus help me! Its dark out here, I have blisters on my feet, and im cold as ever. Oooh oooh ooo oooh wee im cold and in so much pain... I just wanna disappear and never come back here. How can a suppose to be pastor of a church do a human being like this. I been kidnapped for 5 years now against my will. I just wanna go home.....I just want my momma and daddy. Tasha rocked back and forth hiding in a ditch in the woods of Denver Colorado. Praying while hearing Dustins hunting dogs getting closer. She refused to go back to his home and start back being his lover/slave; 18 and so young. Forced for the last 5 years to cope with a nightmare, not to mention still trying to heal from the newborn Dustin Jr. who she gave birth to a couple months prior. Crazy part about it, his side lover was a younger white boy name Mike who came in the picture year ago, who also helped him torture Tasha. What makes this story even more insane, is that Dustin had a wife and two kids 7miles outside his cabin in the woods.

In a violent, drug infested neighborhood in New Orleans, Louisiana Marcus Williams dreams of something better. He works at McDonalds too help out his mother with the bills, while also trying to steer his criminally minded brother, Malik on the right path. But real joy enters Marcus's life when he meets this girl named Noel Thomas who just moved to town after losing her mother too cancer. She is a plus size girl and he is okay with it. And wants to love her for who she is. He makes her happy and helps her feel more comfortable with who she is and helps her embrace her body as a plus size woman. As Marcus and Noel's romance develops, Marcus starts to see a future for himself and for Noel. But there are always struggles along the way. What will happen with Marcus's brother? What are the risks he'll have to take? Will Noel stay by his side through it all? Find out in How to love Noel.

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😱😱😱😱✏🔥 *****READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED****** #BaeDontKnowIGotAids #Intro "HOW THE F*CK YOU LOVE ME JUSTIN?....YOU CAN'T LOVE ME!" "I DO LOVE YOUR CRAZY ASS GIRL!" "THEN WHERE MY RING AT JUSTIN....WHERE IS THE RING? WE BEEN TOGETHER SIX YEARS AND I HAVE YET TO SEE ONE.....WITH YO CHEATING ASS ...YOU LOVE THEM HOES YOU DONT LOVE ME!" *CLICK* Justin instantly called back feeling guilty about sleeping around "WHAT JUSTIN?" Trina picked up "GIRL WHAT YOU HANGING UP FOR? AND A RING? YOU STILL ON THAT RING SH*T MAN! YOU JUST WANNA IMPRESS THEM FAKE ASS B*TCHES DOWN AT THE SHOP!" *CLICK* "Bro you good?" "Man fuck that bi*h!" Whats up world my name Trina Jones. And im so tired of this sad ass cheating ass nigga of mines name Justin. Nigga don cheated on me so much and my dumb ass always take him back. But Karma works in mysterious ways...DAMN MAN!..hate thinking about this shit. I fu*ked up bad yall....The PETTIEST thing a woman can do. Fu*ked around and slept with his fine ass step daddy. Crazy part about it, he gave me HIV and bae don't even know it.

My whole life I don watched my two sister's and momma let a man take them down through there. And when I say my momma im sho talking about my no good ass step daddy, who EVERYBODY know is mr. sugar daddy to these youngsters round here. I could kill that nigga but I know my momma just gon take his defense and forever hate me. My oldest sister Meeka going through a divorce she say, but hell ain seen no papers yet. Still holding on to her husband Daniel, who got a whole nother woman pregnant I heard. He swear he slick but can't fool the babygirl, no way no way not me. Then you got the middle sister Renay whose a nurse but dont do shit but smoke weed with a lil young nigga name Jamie on her off days. Crazy cause I graduated last year with the lil nigga. He dont do nothing but dick her old ass down and take her money, well she give it away. Then you got me NeNe, 18, works at subway, one bedroom apartment, and finessing THE SHIT outta these niggaz. If it aint Jamie bringing me all Renay money, It's Daniel breaking bread, giving me his card every other day for the "baby stuff" hmmp. Yea I know its fucked up but when your sisters don watched your step dad molest you growing up and didnt say nun, that hurt never leaves. Especially a momma who never ask because she was too busy running up behind George ass. Buts its ok because once a little girl put her big girl panties on, you cant tell a bitch shit! These niggaz for everybody!!

Life of a young teen caught up in the streets of Harlem wasnt easy for little Justice. Especially when the biggest threat to her freedom was suppose to be her own blood.

#PDSSS #INTRO Mello turned his radio up loud.... 🎶🎵That outside dick keep them hoes sick, like Uh I like it like that she working that back I don't know how to act Slow motion for me, slow motion for me, slow motion for me, move in slow motion for me Uh I like it like that she working that back I don't know how to act Slow motion for me, slow motion for me, slow motion for me, move in slow motion for me🎶🎵🎶 Jasmine suddenly turned Mello radio down as they left the hotel. "Nigga cut it....you think you did some dont it!" Laughing out loud "Girl you know what it is!" Mello said while grabbing on his privates. Jasmine laughed again rolling her eyes.... "You did aight!" Immediately going into deep thought "I cant lie... when I say this nigga got this monkey tender and throbbing. Shiiiiiiddd.... I barely could wipe to piss. Ain gon tell him that though." Walking up to her car in Walmarts parking lot. "Aye.....Aye....!" Mello rolled his passenger window down yelling to catch Jasmine before she got in her car. "What Mello?" Smiling while replying. "I be putting down some strong shit dont it?" "Boy gone on!" Jasmine yelled back laughing getting in her car. Mello drove off smiling hard as ever. She crunked her car up feeling the juices continue to slowly run down her inner thigh. Throwing her head back letting off a deep sigh thinking out loud.... "IM IN LOVE WITH MY BEST FRIEND EX!" #SHARE #TAG

#YNLABBW ❤ #YourNiggaLoveABBW **READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED** All my life growing up I was nothing more than the just the "fat girl" in the school. The popular bitches would always make fun of me and the popular niggaz would always use me as a stunt devil, to make the other "cool kids" laugh at me. I would always go home and break down and cry to my foster mom and dad, being that my real mom and dad crack head ass gave me up when I was only 8 months old. Hmmp...guess I was too imperfectly perfect for them to. I only had one "cool" quote unquote friend in highschool...Cynthia Turner to be exact. From 9th grade up to 12th grade, up to both of us being roomates in College at Alcorn State university. I mean I could tell her everything, im talking about pouring my heart out about anything. And everytime she would tell me.... "Evelyn youre beautiful girl...dont ever let nobody ESPECIALLY these niggaz tell you different!" Some kind of friend I know. Its four years later and both of us doing pretty good. She's a RN and I own my own beauty shop here in SouthHaven Mississippi. Crazy part about it, Cynthia crossed me at her wedding reception. She was so drunk, that when she threw the flowers back at the bridesmaids, she saw when I caught them. Instead of her being happy for me like I thought she would. These were her exact words.... "Finally my big girl gone get some love! GIRL BOUT DAMN TIME BIG GUL....I WAS WORRIED ABOUT YOU!" Everybody laughed at me like I wasn't even human. She really humiliated me yall. Wait hold on soembody at the door. "Who is it?" "WHO?" "Jeff....its Jeff baby!" Jeff walked in and Evelyn immediately got on her knees and gave Jeff oral sex. Jeff was her best friend Cynthias husband. "OOOOOOOOH SHIT BABY!"

There's a girl on Bridget's street that is always smiling. But she's dressed in rags, has ratty, tangled hair, and scraped up feet. People donate shoes to her every day. Why doesn't the barefoot girl ever wear them? And what's the secret to her happiness? Can Bridget learn what lasting happiness is from this mysterious girl? What will she learn about herself on the way? And will she ever be free from the one day of her past that haunts her the most? Cover made by @katerina_xx! Thanks for reading everyone! Complete! (And under editing. Nothing about the plot will change:)