17 year old Maurice hits rock bottom when his dad leaves him and his mom alone to nothing but a car & 200 dollars. When they move in the projects , he starts a new school he doesn't know if it will take a turn for the worst or will he finally find someone who accept him for him. Book is co written with @QueenPlove

Kaoir "No Name" Prescott is the Capo-regime of the Prescott crime family. She manages her own crew within the family, and occasionally gets particular racket to run. But she always lived and loved the fast life, since that's what she's always had to do. Until she met the wrong match. Christopher "Kyng" Campbell is a high-class independent Mafia leader with plugs and connections in every city of California. Nobody ever dares to mess with him, and those who did, didn't live to tell the story. But Kaoir was that daredevil that would take him to the next level. His dominant ways wouldn't work on a vixen like her, and she might've been the only woman, only person, that didn't fear Kyng Campbell. And that made her a threat in his eyes. He didn't know what she knew, making it impossible to let her go. So he held her captive. But she didn't feel captive at all. She made sure she was a guest, not a pet. And what could Kyng do about it? With a woman as dangerous as her, absolutely nothing.

𝑩𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒆, 𝑰 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝑰 𝒔𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎...𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 . ______________________________________________ 🅆🄷🄴🄽 🄸🅃 🄴🄽🄳🅂, 🄸🅃 🄴🄽🄳🅂 . 🄽🄾 🄼🄰🅃🅃🄴🅁 🅃🄷🄴🄷🅄🅁🅃 . "𝗛𝗼𝘄 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗮 𝘁𝗵𝘂𝗴 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝗲?" 🄻🄴🅃 🄰 🅃🄷🅄🄶 🄻🄾🅅🄴 🄾🄽 🅈🄾🅄 . 𝐈𝐌𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐏𝐀𝐂 © || 2018. (Nominated for the Wattys.)

She didn't know what he did. He didn't know anything about her life in Philly. But was it better not knowing or knowing? *NOTE. THIS IS A TUPAC STORY. BUT IT IS IN AN ALTERNATIVE UNIVERSE. HE IS NOT FAMOUS IN THIS.*

"I gave you a taste of the thug life and you wanted the whole damn bottle, now look where that got you. Nobody to run to. You stuck with me sweetheart, now what? This what you asked for. Feels lonely at the top don't it?" #1- goodgirls 5-5-20 #1 - bwsm 1-10-20 #5 - rio 12-17-20 #2- homicide 7-20-20 #1 - bwmm 1-31-20 #6- mannymontanna 2-11-20 #5 - saweetie 4-26-20 #3- spanish 3-13-21

He smiled at me and wrapped his arms around my waist. "Alright, deal, whatever you want.. but how long are we looking at?" "Four months. It's half of eight and eight is a reasonable number from twelve, because twelve months is a long time. And ooh, I read on a post once that after liking someone for four months you either fall inlove or stop liking them.. all from various reasons... but that doesn't actually apply to us because we are friends..." I looked up at him, as I removed his arms from my waist and set them down by his side. He smirked at me. "Four months it is."

It's called retrograde amnesia. Sometimes it happens to people with head injuries. Sometimes the memories come back, but sometimes they do not.

I didn't think that he would be able to have such an impact on me, but there's just something about him.

The Christopher Maurice Brown. A father. A single one at that. Being the best he can to his daughter. He encounters an incredible and mind blowing journey. Many issues and complications along the way, but he marched through it all. One day, his and his family's life was changed forever. Started: November 15, 2014 Ended: July 30,2015

"Do you think your important?" I shrugged my shoulders looking down at the ground. "Is that a yes?" He asked raising his eyebrows in annoyance "I guess" i say looking down at the ground Chris stepped closer, every stride showing he was angry. "Then you don't let people treat you like that, like how they treat you at school. " "How?" He pulled out a gun from the waistline of his pants. "You take this gun, and you blow their fucking brains out if they ever fuck with you again." He said with a smile.