Have you ever been placed in the friend zone? Have you ever had feelings that you have to hide because they don't feel the same? How long will it take before you let go and move on? In the words of Ravaughn..."I'm not your fucking best friend."

Work Hard and Party Harder ? That's usually how it suppose to go. Business and Pleasure is always a good idea, right ? For Audrey, work means work and play means it can't interfere with work. But what happens when work all of sudden becomes her play ground. & August Alsina her playmate ? Does she give in ? Or does she remain focused ? ...

Cash, Gucci and the ballers are back. That Ballah Love: Down For my baller is the Sequel to " That Ballah Love ". Last time you heard from Cash she was stuck crying pregnant in Gucci's penthouse after the police raid. Now she's out to make it happen in these streets for her childern and her. But alot of people just rather have Cash dead. With so much out there and so much lost. Cash has to come up with a plan and find a way. Is she down? Gucci was aressted for murder charges. Last time you heard from him the police was breaking down his front door while he was holding the murder wepon. Was Gucci the killer? And what happen when Cash is suddenly gone and he never heard from her again. Now Gucci is out the pen. And ready to face the people who set him up.. Is he down? And do he know who? Zeek was standing right next to Gucci when the cops bust in. Now his NBA dream had really been shattered and there was no looking back. With blood on his shirt and his boy holding the murder wepon. The only thing to think is that they comiteed the murder. After these long draining years in the pen Zeek is out. To find that the outside Southside has changed completely. Will Zeek be able to evaluate to his once home? The ballah's are back. The games are back on. Only the hoodest may succeed.! ( Book 2 )

Read to find out.

***DON'T READ UNTIL YOU'VE READ DRAWN 2 YOU*** Carnell Jr., Cameron and Valley are the Children of Carnell and Passion and they are 17 years old. CJ and Cameron are popular, handsome, and have money. Every nigga wants to be them while every bitch, or hoe wants a piece of them. They ain't looking for nothing, but a good time. Valley is the opposite of her twin brothers. She's quiet, anti social and lonely. She can't pay a boy to look her way. It's not that she's ugly she just has a little extra weight on her. She just wants to be apart of something, someone, anything. What happens when these triplets lives change for better and for worse. What happens when Valley's babyphat leaves? What happens when Cj and Cam get something other than a good time? Glue your eyes to this sequal, and enjoy the lives that Passion and Carnell has started.

Lisa finds herself between a rock and a Hard place. How do you even know what love is when you are being Raped by your own father. This is nothing like the kids books tell you with hugs and kisses , this was way more touchy. Your Mom doesn't believe you and starts treating you like and outcast. Then You Meet a Boy who makes you feel loved for the first time and Kind of question it .... Follow Lisa in her Story in discovering her version of Love and what it truely means

Lovely James was a simple, smart girl being raised in poverty with an abusive, alcoholic mother. Lovely has one wish...to graduate high school and move far away, but what happens when fate brings her and Clay Jewels together? The mayor's son who seems have it all, but everything that glitters isn't gold. Clay is running an undercover drug cartel ran by his father. In this game of love, lies, deceit, hurt, and dirty little secrets. All of these factors presents Lovely with a lifestyle she isn't ready for. Will love be enough to stay down or will Lovely stay true to herself? Everyone wants to see you doing good, just not better than them. All rights reserved to JasmineCiera 2015

"Only the true HUSTLERS will survive."

"You're a what?" Devin's full lips frowned as she eyed the man that only stood 3 feet away from her. "A sex therapist. Now please fix your expression, Miss Rodriguez." His creamy baritone responded agitatedly as she shook her head from side to side. "I need therapy, sir. Not any fucking dick." She growled, attempting to make a full exit out of the office, but not before she felt his large strong hands cup her small tiny wrists. He spun her around gracefully, his head dropping down to the space between their heads as his husky Burberry cologne overtook her nostrils. "Je ne suis pas d'accord belle dame," He muttered that beautiful second language against her skin, the language of love, as he smirked. She almost practically collapsed in his arms at the sound of it and he knew that he had her. "Maybe some fucking dick is exactly what you need." ©Copyright KeKe Biddle 2014 All Rights Reserved.

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