"You trust me?" he asked, eyes turning soft once they made contact. "Maj, I-I-" "I said do you trust me, Lucky?" he repeated, voice hard. "...yes," she breathed out, and his next words came without hesitation, sending a chill down her spine. "Then shoot."

My dad was a drug lord, biggest drug lord there was. His name was Carlos Cortez but in the streets they called him Lucien, why? I don't know and I don't care. My dad kept me away from everything that he did in the streets, he even changed my name just so people wouldn't find out who I really am. My dad was always there for me, him, my mother Tasha and my brother Malcom but that changed when I turned 12, then it changed again when I turned 15. They say it's in my blood, they say it runs through the Cortez family but I'm not so sure about that. I was born a Cortez and I can't do the shit that Cortez's do. I guess I'm just not cut out to be a Cortez.

Paris is a 17 year old Senior from The Bahamas 🇧🇸❤️ . Suffered from depression and anxiety throughout her years and has made some dumb decisions. Let's see what the future holds for her. WARNING: Contains adult content and all that shit🤣

(DISRESPECTFUL BOOK 2 MAMASSS!) Jordan is free, but how will he make a come back from all of his mistakes, will Autumn forgive him? will he get his life back on track? read and find out👀 (READ BOOK 1"DISRESPECTFUL" FIRST!

"Disrespectful as fuck!" Is what Autumn usally hears, but the thing is somebody cuffed her bad ass... Jordan and Autumn both crossed paths, but disrespectful + Disrespectful= HELL

Same characters, MORE DRAMA... Read book 1 before you even touch chapter one..

Moving to Chicago, I never thought it would be like this. I never thought I would have the friends I have today, I never believed that I would be accepted into there pack. I always felt like an outsider and they didn't do anything to make me feel like I was welcomed either. I had to earn my way into there pack and I did, but I didn't do it alone. In a way each of them helped me, it may not seem like it but they did. We're all alike in different ways....we all have our inner issues that were dealing with and we all have done things were not proud of. But we help each other get through that shit, were there for each other when we feel like we have no one left, no one on our side. We accept each other, understand each other, flaws and all, we're a pack, a family, and just like every other family we fight. But at the end of the day we stand together and put our differences aside.

"Whatever you say Anissa, you ain't nothing but a luh white girl in the hood." He said making almost everybody laugh and point at me. Nothing I ain't used to by now, these motherfuckas been laughing at me ever since freshman year. "And you ain't nothing but a lul wanna be ass thug." I said with some sass and attitude. He ain't finna keep talking to me any kind of way, him or these motherfuckas around this bitch. I keep telling these people that my daddy black but they said what does that change...shit it changes a lot I ain't just white I'm black too.