{Written in First and Third person} In the streets of New York, Christopher Maurice Brown was not a man that you'd want to mess with and everyone knew that. They stayed out of his way and tried not to piss him off. Everyone feared him, from the citizens of New York to it's very own police force. But when oblivious and optimistic Amaya Faith Nketsi moves to New York, she isn't prepared for what she's about to experience in her new city.

Its funny how the occurrence of a twisted event can turn out to be the start of what is meant to be. We clashed. We knocked heads. We learnt. We loved. Now we are, One. Julian Tailor isn't your average rich kid. While he had alot, he liked to keep lowkey and stay as humble as possible but some things happen in his life leading to him not being able to trust easily. Kareem Landry is the passionate underachiever with low self esteem and a hard time pleasing her parents. She has a big heart and after a bad relationship is careful who she gives herself to. A mishap brings them together in the best way possible.

"What I got to do to get some pussy?" I asked her and she just stared at me. "We're back to this shit." She said rolling her eyes and I chuckled. "I'm for real let a nigga know." I told her sitting up looking into her eyes which sat low cuh she was fucked up. "30 days." She said and I looked at her confused. "What?" "Show me your worth my pussy." She said leaving me still confused and I guess she knew cuh she went on. "No kissing, feeling, or no sexual intercourse with me or any other bitch for 30 days." She told me making me laugh. "I'm serious." She said as I still laughed. "Is yo shit even that good?" I asked her already knowing the answer. "Hell yeah if it wasn't you wouldn't have ate it and still came back for more." She said and I chuckled and shook my head thinking about this shit. "So a month with no pussy or head from Nobody? And if I do, I can do whatever I want to you?" I asked her then bitting my bottom lip thinking about it. "Yep." She said nodding her head and poring us both shots. "Deal." I told her and she smiled. I grabbed my shot and we tapped our shots together then threw them down our throat.

"This isn't a fairytale... love story, J, I'm not gonna fall in love with you. I'm too much of a street nigga-ion do love." He said as he pulled his clothes back on. I propped on my elbow with the sheet covering my bare chest, "Ch-Chris, you can't do this forever. You need someone that'll be by your side and-and here for you." He huffed, "I'm good, I got this handled. My boys got me and I got them. I'll die for this shit." And just like that, he left. • • • • Jalia loves Chris, she'll do anything for him. He's her everything. She met him while at work and has been in the clouds about him since, it was like she fell in love at first sight. He can't say the same, and he won't. He's a street dude, he doesn't do love, he doesn't do relationships and he doesn't do half ass jobs when it comes to killing. He'll die for this shit..literally. #1 In #Chrisbrownfanfiction #1 in #breezy

What happens when you have 2 individuals who are weathering their own personal storms collide. Would it be the match made in hell or the perfect love story? Can't wait to find out!

Owned: 1. verb; to have ownership or possession of 2. adjective belonging to or on behalf of specified person. He owned her. She was not free anymore. CBFANFIC

Adrienne was just a young girl going through every misfortune that came her way. If it wasn't for her OG, who knows where she'd be! OG's untimely death leads her to love and family. However, trials and tribulations get in the way of that. Will Adrienne get her happy ending?

Porsha Smith meets rags and brings him to riches !

Two became three then three became two then two became four then four became none. Started: July 6, 2020.