Relatable topics/discussions for black women.

Nkeru didn't ever let her guard down No one could ever see her weak No one could make her walls crumble unless they were God sent No one could make her love them No one ? Well at least she thought.. Well still thinks But is there someone? Someone man enough to see her weak, or make her weak, erode her walls a little so they start crumbling, make her think she loves them .. No one knows what type of thoughts run through her mind everyday No one knows what she's capable of No one knows the type of smart games she plays No one knows how bipolar she really is when she lets her natural emotions run through her She's Relaxed enough to make you shiver But this 1 being who seems to try soo hard to figure her out, try to see what she's capable of, plays the exact game she does, is just as bipolar as her but still doesn't feel intimidated by her like everyone else. Nkeru knows the trap he's setting, their minds are alike, it's not a game but you can think of it that way if you wish. But in the end there will only be 1 dominant one, but who? Who has the coldest heart ?

Based in south London.

"I don't know her." "She's nobody." "She's just a friend that I met through a friend." "It's not that deep." "I don't see her like that." Okay sis, but what's her name?

I had a description, I swear. Wattpad what're you playing at...

When Rashad and Naomi meet..... (SouthLondon based story)

A young girls life falls apart so quickly.

Tahera, normal girl to most people but what's it like behind close doors? Her parents? Rich partners in crime.. Literally. Her brother, pretty boy. She's just and ordinary good girl but what happens when she has her first boyfriend? He's a twin, silent but dangerous. They hate each other at first then fall in love, when that love grows too much.. Hmmm. (This book is not complete so read at your own risk. I started writing this when I was 13/14 so a lot of the terms are out-dated and the grammar is poor 🙂)

Love can be a complicated thing