You can't choose who you fall in love with, or the problems they bring with them, you just can't (P.S This book happens over the span of 3 months)

Ellie Coleman: Aspiring psychologist, introverted, reserved, safe.....and a submissive? No... Of course not. She couldn't be, or could she? Ellie believes the world to be black and white, day and night. Simple. Boring. That is until she literally runs into Leo Calavry: Club Caged owner, dominant, and the eventual owner of her heart, body and soul. But she'd never believe that....would she?

Mardochee Altidor is a Haitian teenager who just immigrated to Brooklyn New York. She's a beautiful darkskin female. She stands at 5'7, and her curves can blow any one away. She meets Luis who's eighteen and he's of Dominican descent and a major fuckboy. As soon as Luis lays eyes on her he falls in love. She also meets Hakeem who's twenty and he's of Puerto Rican descent. He's more the family oriented type and he has a son, but when he sees Mardochee he immediately falls in love with her. On top with that she's dealing with drama and school work. Will Marsochee be able to handle it

Excerpt: "I hate you! I scream walking backwards. "No you don't mami." he replies smirking and walking towards me. "Don't call me that." I say. Him calling me mami just does somethings to me. As I say this I hit the wall behind me. Crap I think. Trapping me against the wall he asks, "don't call you want mami, mami?" His cool breath fanning my face and that oh so familiar smirk stretches his. Weakly I reply, "I hate you Juan Manuel." "So who do you love then, that little boy from school." he ask kissing my cheek. Thinking it will make him jealous I agree. "Yeah that him. thats who I love. But it doesn't make him jealous, instead it makes him chuckle. "Wrong novio, you love me, just as I love you." With that he slowly grabs me by my waist, pulls me towards him and kisses me deeply and passionately. And not one moment do I fight the kiss or try to correct him. Because the words that escaped his month were nothing but the truth. Love stories in a love story.

Years later, the Rojas family has grown. The twins Chris and Santi Rojas are now seventeen and Armani is now twelve. Life is beautiful until the twins fall for one girl... and she's the daughter of Javi. And Sebastian, Alden, and Javier all weren't prepared for the next move... it changed everything.

WARNING : You WILL get mad. I repeat WILL get mad. THIS BOOK WAS MADE WHEN I WAS IN MIDDLE SCHOOL AND IM A GROWN WOMAN NOW. Cover by: http_melanin She couldn't force him to like black girls. He couldn't force her to see his way. So how did they end up with twin sons? #1 in lmbw #3 in Hispanic #409 in Teen Fiction #620 in Teen Fiction

I've gotten a few requests to make an Alex Imagines book, so here ya go!

We walked into the lecture theatre to find it empty. All except for one person. "Hey, beautiful." I let out a tiny squeak as I sat far away from him. "Come on. Why are you so far from me? I promise I don't bite." Really? "Hard." Oh, gosh. "When I'm not turned on." With a smile, he finished his not so convincing statement. "Please." He pouted his lips, giving me puppy dog eyes. As if that will work on me.

"Being a single mom means that you're on duty 24/7, sweetheart. It means that everything you do, you do it for your children. It means that you're the mom and the dad. It means that you dedicate 99% of your time to your children", My mother told me. "The other 1% is for you. To let your hair down for a minute and have time for yourself. To have a little fun. Being a single mom doesn't mean that you shouldn't have a life, Zanele". ______________________________________ Funny, because for 3 years, I've never allowed myself to enjoy that 1% ever since my daughter, Arizona, was born. And the one night I decided to do so and had a steamy, one-night-stand with the sexiest, mysterious man I've ever met, I fell pregnant, AGAIN. Yes, I had a one-night-stand and fell pregnant. And the cherry on top? He had only given me one name before disappearing. The name? Ronaldo.

Who was this girl? She had an average body shape, average life, but a not so average way of living day to day. She hoped and begged that one day she'd be able to fall in love with a boy who seen her for her inner beauty. But what happens when she does meet this boy? Will he pressure her, or add momentum in her life? Will she fall? How be manipulated by people around her? Join on this journey of 16 year-old Naya Brown as she faces bullying, love, pressure, and most importantly, temptations. *This story's [some] locations, characters, and names are all fiction. Pictures I own no rights to, they are used to portray characters.*