𝑠𝑘𝑦𝑙𝑎𝑟 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑑 . 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑖𝑡 𝑚𝑓 😙 .

Blame On Me for not having my own back Blame On Me that my parents were not around Blame On Me that I did not have anybody Blame on Me For falling for the right/wrong person

⚠❗WARNING: SEXUAL CONTENT AND BAD LANGUAGE⚠ Book 1 Jamal Allen, your typical Cali boy from Compton who is just trying to find his way through this thing we all call life. Like most males in this this time period of Compton, Jamal was inevitably choosen to have a tuff childhood since the day he was brought into this world. From not having a father around, to being the "Man" of his household at just 10 years old to now gangbanging with the infamous West Side Piru Blood Gang. Apart from having a mom and a little sister, Jamal never could call anyone his family for long. His love life was full of girls walking in and out of his bedroom in the morning. Although, Jamal didn't see himself as a playboy many could argue that he has a bit of a high sex drive. Truly, Jamal is both a fighter and a lover who just wants a Bonnie to his Clyde like lifestyle. Will he find her is the real question? I guess we'll have to find out and see.

After running away from him for so long, he's popped up on accident. He doesn't recognize it at first but the love of his life is back, and she's kept a secret from him too. What is it? Does he know who she is? Will she stop running? Find out by reading.

Hate each other in public , but make love to one another in private. How long will this continue until there is feelings involved? Or are they already?

Briana owns her own hair shop and she work with her brother he's a barber at her shop and he brings somebody in countine to read to find out the rest...

"I got you baby!" I yelled to my man, Dave East. He was making a "drop" of Atlanta's best weed. I'm Tiffany, 21 years old and in love with a drug lord. Its all about the Trap and finding Love in the Trap.

I've always lived by the quote "if a relationship has to be a secret, you shouldn't be in it." However, that wasn't the case for Noah and I. --- "Have I done something?" Noah followed me, standing directly in front of the tv so I couldn't work it. "Move." I swatted him with the controller, he winced and stepped aside, sitting on the sofa opposite me. "Why don't you like me?" He asked. "Because I don't." I took another bite of my toast. "That's not a reason." He said. "It's just that... I can't believe I have you as a stepbrother." I groaned, looking at Noah who kicked his feet up on the coffee table. "And I can't believe I have you as a stepsister." He mocked my words, sending a smirk my way. Ugh he's so annoying. Noah and I are never going to be acquaintances, let alone friends. This whole stepbrother and stepsister thing, sucks. --- WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE AND SEXUAL CONTENT. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

Jaelyn has always been the girl to keep to herself and as a result, her list of friends is equivalent to nothing. Since the beginning of high school she has been getting picked on by the same group of people and she just can't seem to shake 'em. As her college life starts, she attempts to live her life quietly without causing any problems or dragging any attention to herself but that attempt is disrupted once she has a run-in with one of her former high school bullies, Zavon Ross. And Zavon is now a man of many surprises. 𝐚•𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 | 𝑎𝑑𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑏 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆; 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 **NEEDS EDITING**

Let's do this Dirty Laundry ....