Dawn is independent with no man. All that changes when her best friend's right hand man starts making moves that she just can't resist. She soon falls in love accepting the dangerous but lavish lifestyle of being with a thug. Love, drama, drugs and murders. Killa is his street name and don't take it lightly either, but to Dawn he's Vaughn - her lover, her thug and her king.

"Shawty you deserve what you been missing Looking at you I'm thinking he must be tripping..." Teagan Marie Sanchez, daughter of a crackhead, 'girlfriend' of a drug addict. When Teagan is sold into a life of endless pain who'll be her light at the end of the tunnel. Will Jamarr Lewis the notorious road man be her ticket out of hell? Follow Teagan on her journey of lies, love and lots of drama.

19 Year Old Nina Is Fresh Out Of High School, On Her Way To College To Get Her Associate's Degrees She Only Have Her Grandad Who Is Fighting Lung Cancer. She Do Everything She Can To Support Him And Her. When She Run Into The Bigger Kingpin At The Club, He Change Her Life. Will It Be For The Best Or The Worse? Go On Her Journey To See What Happen Between Her And Her Thug. Vote, Comment, Enjoy Copyright To Sharron Ridley

Confidence is a regular girl raised in the streets of Atlanta, GA. She was raised in the small town of Gwinnet County, coming up with gangs and many rivalries. Her eyes cause her to fall right in the mist of it, when she falls for a boy who plays for the opposing team. Confidence has yet to find out that her father is one of the biggest druglords and her father despises the young fellow. Her heart causes her to be in the heat of the fire. Copyright © 2017 by Jasmine B. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. For permission requests, write to the publisher.

[Urban Fiction] Sharai Jenkins is a girl with her own problems. Problems at home with family, and problems at school with friends. Sharai has a mother that she felt like needed more help than she'd gotten years ago, and a sister named Averi, that she didn't get along with so well. When things start heating up in the Jenkins household and at school, Sharai's whole world falls apart. She feels as if there's nothing more worse that can happen than what's going on. The embarrassment, regret, and hurt that she felt was enough for her. But, when the unexpected happens and she has to do her best to fix it and help out, even when she feels hate inside, she figures that the pain isn't over yet. Read more about Sharai and watch as she has to go through the sinning and the pain. Although she will learn to not hold grudges. ENJOY!!

I mean, she wasn't a gold digger, but Mystery required money in order to live her lavish life. Growing up she was made of money, being the Preachers daughter guaranteed that Mystery would be able to never want, nor need for anything. But good dick wasn't something money could buy, but hooking up with bad boy Tyheim seemed to be heaven sent, with his fat pockets and his fat mhm, Tyheim makes his way down the family tree quickly until he loses Mystery. But he wants Mystery as his own- until death do them apart.

"Stop fucking playing with me. Niggas up in here starin at you like you ain't my lady but.." "Yo lady? Im not yo lady. Remember we ain't together. So whyyyy is you tripping?" I slurred. Nigga must be bipolar, slipped and bumped his head, or something. How I see you with a thottie & don't trip, but you see me in the club dancing and you mad? Blood didn't reply he just hit the locks on his car shoved me in & pulled off."Did I say I was going with you?" He just gave me one of them shut the fuck up looks and kept driving. We was driving so long I doze off. I woke up to him lifting me up & carrying me into his condo. He laid me down on his bed and said "Baby girl we need to talk cuz you fucking with other niggas ain't gone work for me." "so what you saying ," I asked. "In the famous words of pac i don't wanna be ya man I wanna be ya nigga" he replied back . We looke at eachother and shared a laugh.

Change: Verb 1. make or become different. Noun 1. the act or instance of making or becoming different. Now you put two and two together .

"Darling you, you give but you cannot take love."

1996 just before the clock struck twelve that's when I officially met Rakim. And we entered the new year together. 1997 was a special year, for both me and Rakim. Everybody knew Rocky, but never bothered to know Rakim. 1997 was a year of heartbreak and hardships. I told my deepest secrets and my biggest fears. So he did the same. 1997 was the year of big mistakes, but I can never make myself regret them. That's only cause I spent 365 days with him. 1997 was the year I gave my heart and my soul to Rakim. And I knew he cherished every moment of it. Still, somewhere in the darkness something came to the light. 1997 was the year I let go of him and entered 1998 with new beginnings and without Rakim.