You think just because my father is a pastor I should be perfect or my life should be great. No it's the total opposite. I was abused and raped by my father. My father is an alcoholic. Every night he goes to the bar and drink. My life is not perfect. I have become a prostitute but everyone only knows me by the pastor's daughter. I was judged, beaten, hated by so many felt unloved until I met a man named john. I didn't want to trust him since he's also a pastor .I tried to push him away but he refuse to leave me. My name is Nelly and this is my story.

Nicole Westwood has anxiety. So bad, that it's hindered her social life for her entire life. At 18, she's never experienced anything- a first date, a first kiss, a first boyfriend. After graduating high school, her parents worry that she is too much of an introvert and will never gain the social skills she needs to make it in the real world if she doesn't seek help. Her mother makes her an appointment with a therapist who goes by the name of Michael Jackson. He has excellent reviews on Yelp, but will he help Nicole in more ways than expected? PLEASE NOTE: - Michael is not famous in this story. - If age gaps bother you, don't bother reading. - There will be explicit verbal and sexual content; if you are under 18, I am not responsible for what you are about to read.

"Woah, I ain't never wanted someone this bad before. I get butterflies whenever I hear your voice" Na'Jai Williams is a therapist for high school and college students. Every day she helps guide, save, and fix lives; except her own. She's a hopeless romantic and is starting to think love doesn't exist. Na'Jai is starting to lose hope until she runs into a beautiful soul that wants to collide with hers.

"𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝, 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚊 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎. 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚊 𝚠𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚢." -𝙹. 𝙲𝚘𝚕𝚎

Samara (aka Sam) just started a new chapter in life- transferred to a new school, got some new friends and even landed a new job. What she didn't expect was that her fresh start would land her squarely in the middle of Kiah and India's world. Kiah and India have been together since freshman year, quickly becoming the most popular couple at school. Still Kiah feels something is..missing. India thinks it's just a night of fun, but is it more than that? Will their plan open the door for their past to haunt them?

"How can you love a stripper?", they all ask. She's beautiful. Is my simple answer. No not her looks but who she is. Don't get me wrong she looks beyond beautiful. Her smile, her features, her curves, but that's not what gets me. She is what gets me, she is beautiful. Now a few months ago Dominic Kendrick Lewis would have never ever thought or said anything like that. He thought strippers were dumb broads that could only shake their asses and fuck but that's not Keisha René Jules. Keisha changed his mind. Read and see how. ___________________ Vote Comment Share I know I keep using Chela as a character and y'all are probably tired of her but I like her.

wor·thy adjective deserving effort, attention, or respect

Growing up motherless wasn't always what the 18-year-old Tanya Moore would've dreamt of. Life had a funny way of doing things ya know? It was bad enough she only got to spend the first quarter of her life with her mother before she lost her to stupid cancer. The only time they got to hang out was Saturday and Sunday before and after Church. She was always at home with her father, he wasn't always so bad, he was a great man, a great husband, and a loving father.. he was a retired war veteran and did nothing but collect his checks and would occasionally do favors for old friends. Stacy Moore was a high school teacher and all the kids in the neighborhood loved her. She was always so sweet and would sing to her class if they did well. A loving mother, wonderful wife, amazing daughter, a great friend, but when the good Lord calls, there is simply nothing we can do about it. As much as we may try, God always has the final say, it may be a bad way to turn things out, but remember things happen for a reason and God never makes mistakes. Once she passed away after battling cancer for three years, things changed.. for the worst, and poor sweet little Tanya was caught in the crossfire of it all. We're all afraid of something or someone, we all get tired, we all get fed up with the same old routine, but the question is, how much is enough? When is it simply too much? When should you begin to fight back or run? How long should you sit there and let the only person that you once loved and looked up to continue to misuse and abuse you? Tell me something, if you had a chance to get help would you run and never look back?

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just read. I promise you'll like it. -inspired by Dave East's "Keisha" (I do not own any pictures used in this book unless they've been edited)