Janelle, an obestric&gynecology doctor crosses paths with an uprising athelete, Nehemiah Love, who is a Quaterback for the Red Bull Stallions. The pair takes their first glance at a friend's wedding which thing sparks a love-hate relationship, however, will Janelle project her past traumas onto Nehemiah? Nehemiah is willing to fight for her love but there's only so much he could do. Would Janelle finally take the leap of faith at love? READ OO!

If there wasn't anything she hated the most it was MEN. Sevyn Moore, 22, was the girl that had a huge hatred towards the other gender. She had her reasons why and she felt as though they were reasonable for a girl like her. Sevyn wasn't the type that fell for the filter men would put on before their true colors were shown. She didn't fall for the same three lines dudes would say to get in her pants nor the same repetitive and disrespectful gestures. She was all for actions, yes, but she knew how to differentiate between forced ones and the ones that came from the heart. Even sometimes the ones from the heart didn't feel real to her, but that was as close as she was going to get to a real man. She knew one day she wanted to get married and live a happy life Mr. Right. But, in a world where disrespecting black women for clout was a new trend, sneaky links existed, and being exclusive was always a problem to people, she preferred being single than dealing with a man-child. Or any man at that matter. But, that was easier said than done. In most cases she was ready to lay down with a man even if he was a walking red flag, but she controlled herself. That was until she met the man himself where the thought of doing bad felt so damn good. She was tempted, but wasn't easy. This is Temptation.

"You no tell this girl that I said, I want no relations with a darkie?" She spat to me, making my eyes go wide. What? I thought to myself and Gio tried pulling me away but I snatched away from him, knowing I heard right this time. "Wait, what?" I spoke out loud and Gi grabbed me roughly, trying to pull me away again. "Why you saying these things? She's beautiful." I heard his abuelita sticking up for me as she stood to her feet and all the guys began to as well, telling their mom that she was wrong for what she was doing. "That puta heard me." She spat, pointing her finger at me. "You're too dark." She held up a brown paper bag that she was drinking her beer out of. "You no match this bag or lighter, you're too dark." "You look too much like his father. I no want you around me." She shooed me off, instantly breaking my heart into a billion pieces as I looked up at Giovanni who was looking down at me with hurt in his eyes. "Baby, please." He begged and I shook my head at him in disgust before putting my attention back onto her. "Get that darkness out of here, Giovanni. She's a demon." "Only demons have her color." She kept on going and I felt sick to my stomach in this moment as I stood there in complete shock.

Hey guys! I'm back with a sequel to One Night! If you haven't read One Night yet please go read it before you read this one. Thanks.

Yazmin is a 230 lb. 16 year old and has big dreams of being a model and a professional cheerleader. Her mom left her when she was only 5 & had been in & out of her life ever since. Her dad, he's never been in her life. She's been trying to lose weight for the acceptance letter of her peers. People make fun o her every day for her size but after all she's been through will she overcome it?

Sinner 2. (The Sequel) "Aight, baby." He reluctantly grumbled, looking down into my eyes. "Whatever you want, I'a do it." Was all he said and I raised my eyes in shock. "You want me to leave this shit alone, you want me to leave this game? I'a do it." He looked down into my eyes seriously. "You hear me?" "It's done, baby. It's over." "What?" "Really?" I asked in disbelief, considering he was so content last night and this morning about his initial decision. "Yes, G." "You want me to stop? Then it's over." He said, licking his lips and I couldn't help to smile small, feeling 100% better. Apart of me believed him but a small part of me felt like he was just trying to make things better for the moment. "Do you promise, Abir?" I spoke barely above a whisper now and he nodded, looking away from me. "Yeah, ma." "Whatever you want." Then it's settled.

▃▃▃ A MIAMI NIGHTS SEQUEL▃▃▃ Completed 2019.

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Work#1 Naomi is 18 years old she stay with her abusive father Charles her mother passed away once she was 12 from Brest cancer every time he drinks he beats on Naomi what happens when she finally run away and meet the biggest drug lord in Atlanta Tristan will he help her or will he leave her on the streets to die read and find out more info.

Keisha is left with her nieces to raise, after her sister dies during child birth. Is she ready? No. Does she have a choice? Not really. She has no other family left. She has solid people in her corner though. She minds her business and stays low key. Keisha is determined to be the best she can be, by any means necessary. She will always protect her kids, herself, and her loved ones. Does always necessarily mean always? Death is inevitable.