"Holding in your feelings is unhealthy." "I don't have a healthy lifestyle."

Ashante, a young woman in her Mid 20's, copes with the struggles of growing up in the streets of NYC. The daughter of the cities biggest, most ruthless drug dealer, who was killed in a car crash along with her mother when she was 17, (and also the neighborhood's Princess), works endlessly as a Nurse to help have a better life for her and her grandmother Jackie. Her childhood sweetheart and life long friend Erik, who grew to follow in her fathers footsteps, always wanted more for himself but the street was never far behind, ready to pull him back in when it wanted him. When the two finally decide to stop fighting destiny and rekindle the love that never left, they figure out the only way to truly be happy and free is with each other.

It was his nickname for you . ( post bp killmonger/reader )

Just as I pull away the guard comes to tell us that time is up. Just before she leaves, Amina tells me that she would come back the next day to visit. My mind was in a frenzy. I had to gather all my thoughts before I could pull her back into the cell. Once Amina is gone, I call my lawyer and set up a meeting to talk about my Appeal. If this went well then I would be home sooner and Amina will be mine. Just thinking about her got me horny. I move down to the floor and start to do some pushups to forget about the kiss we just had. Cause Lord knows if that guard hadn't interrupted I just might have bent her over the table. I don't own any marvel characters. Just the characters I make up in this book please do enjoy this story and sorry for the short chapters because like I say in my other books I have less anxiety when I write in shorter chapters and it helps with my writers block. ?

First Jordan Baker story has now been completed. Book 1 From the outside, Christina "Chrissy" Hendricks seemed to have it all: great friends, a reliable car, and excellent grades painted a picture of a happy, carefree life. However, a closer look would reveal a starkly different reality. Beneath the veneer of perfection lurked a painful truth: an abusive stepfather and a mother whose priorities seemed to lie with a man rather than her own daughter. Adding to this burden, the very people Chrissy held closest began to betray her trust with lies. In the face of such deep-seated deception and familial pain, the question that loomed large was: who could Chrissy truly trust?