He was Asian I was Black He was Rich I was Poor Taylor Williams has had a tough life and a horrid past. The only escape she has is her job witch she has worked in for 6 years. She considers it her safe haven from her normal life until she meets the Hotel owner's son, Brandon Wong. Brandon is a complete jerk who has no respect for anyone. They are forced to work with each other and they hate it. But what happens when the rich Bad boy and the poor damsel in distress actually start liking each other Will there differences be in the way of them being together? *******WARNING******** May contain inappropriate language and sexual content. Readers will be warn if any sexual scenes are coming up. Read at your own risk

First installment of the Cocoa and Vanilla series Destiny Vasten has kept to herself for most of her life. It's her, her books, and school. She's never had close friendships or anything else. She lives comfortably and never has to worry about what tomorrow may bring. Justin Delarosa is quite the opposite. He's always out and about with his close group of friends. Not many people know about his home life. He spends the rest of his time trying to provide a comfortable life for his baby sister. When Destiny and Justin collide, they'll change each other's lives for the better. #1 in Swirl - 5/16/18 #1 in bwhm - 10/27/18 *Cover Photo: Done by Author

I cocked my semi automatic and aimed it at the back of The Werewolf's head. I sucked in a sharp breath and tightened my finger on the trigger ready to pull but I was cut short when A load of other Mutts Poured into the Alley and I quickly hid behind the Dumpster outnumbered, I quickly pulled out my other Semi from my left gun holder and aimed both to the Sky until I turned the corner and started shooting. I had already killed 5 out of 9 werewolves but now they were running at me two in wolf form the other three on foot, One came at me and punched but I was already a foot away, Another tried to scratch me with its claws but I Had caught him and smacked him with the back of my gun but the last one on foot caught me off Guard and grabbed my waist. Ummmmm this is new!

A Libyan girl finds A wounded man abandoned by a lake and decides to take him under her care, not knowing he's the King of Egypt.

To all readers old and new, this story will be soon taken down and re-written. Thanks for all the support. As soon as it is re-written, I will be sure to repost the chapters. Follow me for more information. Abigail Jenkins is a young African woman from Missouri in the early 1890's. She's caught wind of the Oklahoma Land Rush and now she's set her mind on getting a chunk of land for herself. She's tired of the high minded white people from her old town and she wants to take charge of her own life. She is well aware of all the risks she may face by going alone into unknown territory, but she's willing to take that chance to have a new start on life. Derek Greyson, on the other hand, is a man simply wanting a change in scenery. After his parents died, he'd been taking care of his little sister. But now that she's married, he's turned his attention away from his home in Texas, and to the Land Rush in Oklahoma. He finds himself in the dust ridden land with thousands of others, greedy for a piece of the land. What he didn't expect, however, was to meet a lively little African woman with a sharp tongue, deep chocolate eyes and a mountain load of prejudices against white men due to the murder of her little sister. What will he do when he finds himself falling for her, along with all of her emotional demons? And for Abigail, what will she do when the stranger with icy blue eyes and a charming smile decides to break all social norms just to be with her?