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Gang life (Book 1) by NJNJ14
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Completed ✅ *BOOK 1 in the Gang Life series. * "You are mine! Do you understand?" He says. His soft lips are right up against my ear, his hands either side of my head and my back is up against the cold wall behind me. I roll my eyes at him, looking away. He slams his hand into the wall, making me jump and the white paint crack and chip. "Did you just roll your eyes at me?" He asks, voice dangerously low. "Don't do that... unless you want to see how I handle it" He groans, his dangerous dark brown eyes bore into mine. *** When young African-American girl Adeline Carter is faced with possibly one of the most interesting business deals of her life, how will she handle it? Will she rise above the challenge? Or will she crumble to his charms first?
The Bestfriend (Kevin Alston Imagine) w/TBD Preferences  by Dani358
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Kevin Alston Best friend Imagine. #thebombdigz
Tbd Imagines by gizzy_bree
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The Bomb Digz . Anything can happen
Virtuoso |Trinidad Cardona| by DracoPromise
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Have you ever been in love with your best friend's boyfriend? I have. And in the end it all turned out to be a joke. Or...I think. Anyway, Miracle Gladice was one of my day one chicks. Every corner you turned she was there to help you out. She was the perfect definition of a 'ride or die' type girl, but that all changed...well... She met this boy named Trinidad and she started changing on me. Eveytime he came around she would say something slick out of her mouth and be petty for no reason. She ignores my texts and we didn't hang that much and I'm trying to snap her back into reality. On the other hand, her boyfriend was a musician. He could sing his ass off. I know his mama is proud. He was just this cute-smiling, artistic, creative, funny, intelligent, gifted, LOYAL, welcoming, stylish, curly-haired, sexy mothafu-ehem- I mean, musical genius. And it's funny because everywhere I was I would always catch myself humming his tune. His beautiful voice replays in my head. I can't think, I can't sleep, I can't eat, oh goodness this is overwhelming. And behind it all there is just something about that boy that is impossible to explain. Fuuuck. I'm so sorry best friend, but I'm finessing your man...