Ambra Hadad has known pain and sadness. When her family endures a traumatizing ordeal, 20-year-old Ambra is forced to leave the life she knew behind and relocate to the projects in Los Angeles, California with her mother and little brother. Having been sheltered and pampered her whole life by her wealthy parents, she quickly gets a firsthand education of the realities of the hood. With nobody to turn to in a strange place, Ambra befriends a seedy crew that seem to be successful and established, yet there's things about their lifestyle that clash with Ambra's squeaky clean moral compass and naîve upbringing. She learns that their boss, Darius "Iceman" Payne, is someone not to be crossed. Ruthless, dangerous, and alluring, Darius stirs feelings in Ambra she never thought she was capable of having. Soon, she finds herself in a world she never imagined, where street cred is worshipped and falling in love is against the rules. #1 in the Love genre (2021) #1 in the Urban Romance genre (2021) #1 in the Thug Love genre (2021) #1 in the Hood Love genre (2021)

"You want it slow or fast, baby?" He whispered in her ear. "It doesn't matter," Valentina answered. Deontae smirked as he gave her just what she needed. Valentina started throwing her ass back as Deontae thrusted in and out of her. It wasn't too fast but it wasn't too slow either. It was the perfect pace. "This mine, right?" He asked as he smacked her ass. Would you believe me if I told you they were best friends and Deontae's been having Wet Dreams about Valentina? But this wasn't a dream, this time it was real. Read to find out how he told her about these dreams he's been having. Self-Publishing ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Any unauthorized reprint or use of the material is prohibited. No parts of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, or mechanical, including photocopying, recording or by any of information storage without express permission by the publisher. © Copyright 2015

He seemed sweet at first but was actually insane, and she was insane for loving him. His dark, murderous, chaotic lifestyle was a danger to her relatively peaceful, mundane life, but she didn't care. She lived for the frenzied and hectic living. He allured her and she wasn't planning on leaving anytime soon. His entire life spelt out danger, but his threatening demeanour had a way of pulling her in, don't matter how much he hurt her. She was fully equipped to handle his world and was ready to take on everything it threw at her. All it took was a rainy night, bullets, blood and a bottle of spirit, and he had her hooked. Contains a lot of mature and gory content. (BWWM)

He was cold, distant and was riddled with psychopathic tendencies, but had a soft spot for his deliciously thick best friend. She wanted to be more than 'best friends' but he couldn't fully allow it. His life was dangerous but she already was in the deep and was determined to be apart of it. But can he ever let her leave when she's expecting his child. • • Tears began to rim around my eyes. I could feel the rejection coming but I was trying to dodge it. He laughed humourlessly. "There's no loving me Tesoro. All this feelings you think you have for me is just lust. Believe me, I'm not the kind of guy you want to love and you know that. You'll either get your heart broken or get killed. You know the type of business my family is involved in." He said looking into the dark distance. "You know how I am. I could lose my mind and kill you anytime with no knowledge that I did it until the next day." A tear dropped from my eye. "I'm willing to take that risk." • • Contains mature and gruesome scenes. (BWWM)

"A year, Jediah! It's been a year! I didn't talk to my bestfriend for a YEAR! You promised to ALWAYS be there for me! " She tried to hold her tears back. "I'm sorry, Telle." He tried to caress her cheek, but she turned her head the opposite way. Chantelle dreaded having this conversation with him because she knew it would show him just how much she cared about him. "Jediah, I missed you." Her voice started to break. Jediah quickly pulled her into a hug. "I missed you, too, Telle." He let her cry into his shoulder. Comforting her for the rest of the night.

Paris didn't know if it was the liquor in her system that was making her feel turned on by him just staring at her. She watch as He took his drink to the head in one gulp causing some to drip down, he licked his pink lips slowly while She stared at him with a lustful gaze, thinking a millions of things his tongue could do to her. She found her self getting excited from how close they were he lean down even more closer to her face and down to her neck. Loving the feel of his breath on her neck she anticipated for his lips to meet her neck when she felt the warmth leave her and heard someone let out a deep chuckle She opened her eyes she realizing that he was only reaching over to put the cap back on the bottle which made her blush in embarrassment Paris couldn't stand how he was making her feel, she grip on to the counter feeling like she was ready to faint, while he walk back to where he was earlier leaning over the counter like nothing happened. Finally Getting herself together Paris took another drink gulping it down not liking how she was feeling naked under his intense stare. ¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥ All his life King had to Watch how people around him suffer and even died because of love he vowed not to ever fall in love, He wanted nothing to do with it. Till one day he met paris who also didn't believe in love, she knew the rules and she knew how to play the game from watching her brothers run the game on girls. Read on to find out What happens when the infamous king meets Paris, will it send their life and heart into a unexpected twist and turns. Reader's discretion advised. This book contains mild language, violence and sexual content

***PRIVATE CHAPTERS: MUST FOLLOW TO READ THEM*** [BOOK 1 TO THE INMATE SERIES] [MATERIAL IN THIS BOOK IS FOR MATURE AUDIENCE ONLY!] "Stay out of trouble or you'll end up in prison with all those bad people." The same sentence my mother constantly told me until I was grown and on my own. In all honestly, she didn't really care. She just didn't want me to end up dead like my father and was giving me her pity but I ain't need the sorrow she was giving me. Or so I thought, maybe if I listened and instead of being a hard headed person and robbing a bank at the age of 24 then I wouldn't be in the predicament that I'm in right now. If I had the common sense that god gave me then I wouldn't be sitting in prison for 5 years but it didn't even go down like that. I was actually set up and was framed by three females that I labeled as my friends but they was just in it for the money and taking my niceness for granted. That stapled 3 years on my ass and I was framed once again by a crook cop just because I didn't give him the guilty pleasure that he desired. So that put another 2 years on my ass and I don't think I could live another day in this trashy place. Not with this bipolar guy named Sean, you'd think that he's just a normal inmate but on god your ass is completely wrong. Copyright © 2013-2014 by VerifiedTrill

It's just us, like it's always been.

I never pitied anyone, because the grass wasn't greener on this side either. But the one woman I felt bad for all my life was the unknown mate of the man who is getting engaged to his pregnant girlfriend today. I could hear the music coming from the engagement party happening a few yards from where I was. As I lay on the cold hospital bed, I didn't know if I should laugh or cry at the irony of the moon goddess's 'gift' for me. Turns out the woman I pitied all my life was ME. ________

Copyrighted 2014 #1 in Teens ~In the process of rewriting~ ~CHECK OUT THE REWRITE, its written far better~ Seriously the writing in this one is SO bad. "I will always protect you, Roza." Having a normal childhood was completely foreign to the two polar opposites Rosalyn Summers and Rex Turner. Both grew up with terrible pasts, both lived harsh lives, until now. Rosalyn was always the shy, quiet girl, always. Cliché in a sense, I know, but you can't necessarily blame her. Being forced from the only parent you ever knew as a child, only to end up in countless numbers of foster homes until you were twelve, would do that to anyone. Rose grew up believing that everything was her fault, that she was always the one that needed to say sorry. But not with Rex. Not with the boy she has had a crush on since before her family found her. The boy who swears to protect her at all costs. The boy she has fallen completely in love with. Rex's anger problems always got him into trouble, always. Until the little sweet-hearted Rosalyn Summers came bouncing into his life. He suddenly found himself doing anything he could to be with her, to talk to her, to protect her. It didn't take him long to realize that he had completely fallen head-over-heels for the clueless, adorable, defenseless girl. But with a few bad choices on his part, and the ever present fear of hers', will the people from his past threaten to take her away from him? Or will the people from hers' decide to do that instead? These two soon found out that they aren't as complete opposites as they thought. -Warning: This story has a few possessive, controlling men, sorry if you don't like that. ~follow the instagram page! @day_dream_1011 ~