"Who the hell are you and what the fuck are doing in my backyard?!" The woman falls back and screams, "Ah! I-I-I'm s-sorry! I-I saw you thr -." "You saw me what?! Are you a stalker?! Get the fuck off my property before I call the police!" All of a sudden I hear a baby cry. She turns around and quickly go behind some bushes, "S-Sshh, m-mommy's here." She turns around with a little boy in her arms, "Come in." She looks up at me, "W-What?" "Just get in here." €€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€€ Alazea Coleman is a 23-year-old prostitute who has been on the streets since she was eighteen. Her mother disowned her and father is nowhere around. Alazea was raped by her Uncle her mom find him on top of her and kicks Alazea out instead of calling the police on her brother for raping her daughter. Alazea ends up pregnant with her now nine-month-old son. She's living on the streets having a hard time keeping her son safe from all of the dangers around her. Cain Pry is a 25-year-old businessman. He is the owner of his own five-star hotel. He is on the road to have his hotel around the whole world. Cain is married and has a nine-month-old daughter. Cain and his wife have been having problems with their marriage after his wife gets caught in an affair with another man. He stays with his wife and they start all over again for their daughter's sake. But what happens when Cain finds Alazea in his backyard digging in his trash can? Cover By: @ihavenocluesoo

I'll try my best to make her Remember me I don't want to get lost in her Memories ~JahKing

"And if a bitch try to play me then that bitch is a goner" Highest Ranks #2 in Teengirl #3 in Humor and #2 in Money

Trevon & Chanel have been friends since they can remember, from chilling on the block in Brownsville, Brooklyn to the fame and legacy that changes everything for both of them. Will the big break ruin more than just their friendship?

R E C O N S T R U C T I N G "You are coming with me." He states sternly. "I'm not going anywhere until my parents come back." I spit back. He tries to grab me but I back away and slap him. That's when all h*ll broke loose! "Do you know who you just slapped!?!" He yells coming dangerously close to me. I back away and shrug. "Should I care?" He just laughs and grab my arm so that we would be chest to chest. "You just slapped a Mafia boss." WARNING: This book MAY be messed up but I'm trying it out! IN NEED OF EDITING RIGHT NOW!

"I know this shit hard on you, ma. I'm sorry for pushing you, but I can't stand seeing Brendan touching all the time." His voice was rough with emotion. I looked up into his eyes. I saw a mix of anger, concern, and jealousy there. I reached up and stroked his cheek. The heat between us was powerful as hell. He leaned down and brushed his lips over mine. I whimpered at the way he teased me. His eyes flashed and suddenly his lips were on mine in a rough kiss, all heat and passion. His tongue forced its way into my mouth tangling with mine, exploring my mouth. I pulled back breathless, feeling guilty because I knew that Brendan was here too and I was doing this right above his head. I started to get up but Trey's arms tightened around me. "Stop thinking about him." I knew my face gave away the surprise I felt that he knew what I was thinking about. "I can't. I haven't made a decision yet." •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• ‼️PSA🗣: This story is extremely cringey and corny. This was my first ever story so excuse the cringiness😬 thanks

He's a contract killer for the Italian mob. She's the secret daughter of his boss that he's been paid to retrieve. What could possibly go wrong? • • • Being paid to kill is something Maddox King had grown used to. The weapons, the torture, the blood that was all on his hands. With the mafia as his boss and an arsenal to his disposal, Maddox never cared to think of his nonexistent family or better yet, life outside of the mob. Maddox was the "best in the business," as far as organized crime went. And that's all that mattered to him. The title, the notoriety. It was a job. He finds, he kills, he gets paid. It seemed simple. And it was ... until the boss decided to ask him for a favor. This time it's not a mission to kill. Now, Maddox is asked to keep Norah Romaniello safe and retrieve her, whatever means necessary. A beautiful, stubborn woman with a burdened but kind heart. Opposites are said to attract, but where is the line drawn between practical, and downright dangerous...? • • • "You have no idea what I'm capable of." His voice deepened as he held the smoking gun to his side. I stepped closer to him so I could now feel his heart pounding against his chest, adrenalin almost radiating from him. My own heart raced as I could feel the killer in him border between simmering down or firing another shot. "Then show me." I whispered. And he did. • • • { Romaniello Series Book 1 ; Norah } ** *Mature Content Warning* **