We sit in absolute silence as they start to doze off. I rest my head on his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat. I never thought it would be him. Everything seemed so planned out already. But I'm glad the moon goddess made this mistake. • What's it called when Kacey finally meets the man she's destined to be with for life? A fucking mess.

(COMPLETED) She is known as Maya Lawton by day, and Coco by night.. This beauty has the occupation that surprises many. A stripper. She doesn't fit in with the rumors or stereotypes of a stripper. She is classy and is just trying to get those coins. Read to follow this beauty on her journey as she overcomes drama dealing with family/ friends, getting judged, and possibly finding love. ~ READ THIS: No part of this book maybe reproduced or transmitted in any forms or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any informational storage and retrieval system without express written permission from the author/publisher.

Her words still linger in my head My mind wanders off to thinking about her Her natural thick chocolate curls. Her Carmel skin. Her beautiful melanin. Her mocha eyes that shines with happiness and love. Love;I love her. "No your not! The real Cole wouldn't abandon me randomly one day! --The real Cole wouldn't bully me every single minute of my life until my breaking point! --The real Cole wouldn't go out drinking every night and sleep with a new girl every week!--The real Cole would do anything to protect me; Not go ditch me like I was gum under your $175 Guicci Flip Flops! --The real Cole would love me until my dying moment. And I actually thought I loved you?!" I remember her screaming at me She loved me. Well not anymore. Tears streamed down her angelic face like a wild river. Her brown eyes were blood shot for all the crying. Even when she was crying, she still looked beautiful to me. I wanted to take away all the pain and sadnesses she had. I want to grab her and hug her close to me; having her all to myself forever. I always imagined falling in more love with her, getting married, taking care of the Pack, having pups, growing old, and dying together. A loud honk from the car behind me woke me up from my day dream; I didn't realize that the red light turned green. I run my hands through my hair and turned the music up higher. Bryson tiller's song "Don't" filled the car. She's right My hands tighten on the leather steering wheel turning my knuckles white. My foot pressed on the gas, making the car go faster 90 Tears started to fill my eyes blurring my vision I don't need her 95 I don't need her 97 Tears fall fast down my face 99 I don't need her Trees and signs quickly past by me as I speed down the empty road 100 Then my car slams right into a large oak tree "I need her" I whisper as my body goes numb. Even though I'm seconds from dying. I still think about her. Alexis Anderson. BWWM•Complete•Werewolf

HIS BABY II

I'm 24, a college graduate from a HBCU, and never really had a real boyfriend. How does one go from being guarded to becoming a hopeless romantic?Sex was never the issue. It was love. I mean, I love dick but I doubt that's the same thing , right ? Wait .. did that make me sound like a hoe? Let me start over. I'm 24 and always believed that love would just come to you. Or on you. See what I did there? Ok ok let's be serious here. I'm 24 horny, and make bad decisions. It sounds slutty when I say it but if it were a man he'd be just thinking with his "other head". Well guess what? I'm speaking with my other lips . Don't judge me, judge yourself sis.