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𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐔𝐒 by -GEEKER
-GEEKER
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βπˆπ“π’ 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐔𝐒 π€π†π€πˆππ’π“ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 π–πŽπ‘π‹πƒ.❞
DO YOU REMEMBER? || unedited  by JustAGirlShay
JustAGirlShay
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The simplest things in life are sometimes the hard thing to remember. DO YOU REMEMBER? Let's take a drive with Zonnique Street and Ky'mari McFord, two young adults from different backgrounds. She makes the best of life but he makes fun of life. With a family full of secrets and rules he finds fun in playing games and with her life filled with chaos she is guarded. They both add something to each other's life... Opposite Attracts.
His First Valentine by TheGheauxstWriter
TheGheauxstWriter
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"So you just wanna fuck me forever, and that's it, huh?" "I ain't say-" He sucked his teeth. "We already talked about this shit, Z." "Nah." She chuckled dryly. "You just keep shutting me out." "Why you doin' this to me, Ma?" He closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. "Hm? Why you tryna fuck everything up?" β€’ β€’ β€’ β€’ β€’ β€’ πš†πš‘πšŽπš— 𝚊 πš—πš˜πš—-πšŒπš˜πš–πš–πš’πšπšπšŽπš› πš–πšŽπšŽπšπšœ 𝚊 πš‘πš˜πš™πšŽπš•πšŽπšœπšœ πš›πš˜πš–πšŠπš—πšπš’πšŒ, 𝚊 πšŒπš•πšŠπšœπšœπš’πšŒ πšπšŠπš•πšŽ 𝚘𝚏 πšπš›πš’πšŽπš—πšπšœ πš πš’πšπš‘ πš‹πšŽπš—πšŽπšπš’πšπšœ πšπšžπš›πš—πšœ πšπš›πšŠπšπš’πšŒ πŸ’ŒπŸ‘» π™±πš˜πš˜πš” 𝟷 𝚘𝚏 πšπš‘πšŽ πš…πšŠπš•πšŽπš—πšπš’πš—πšŽ πšœπšŽπš›πš’πšŽπšœ
GENAHSYDE. -A Jamaican Love Story.  by NIECEY255
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Love. Loyalty. Sex. Family. Friends. Business. Drugs. Crime and Violence. Underworld. War. Gang. Jamaica.
Widow by shesbree
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"mi a guh want yuh daughter" Shadon said Kristina mom sold Kristina to a Don Kristina's life was perfect until she migrated to England. Read the story to find out how her life ended!! Ig:@shesbree._
ATLANTA by thatssorae4
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Atlanta is the black Hollywood. If you want to make it as black person it's a perfect way to connect with likeminded folks and build your brand. Or at least that's what Kehlani Taylor thought when she booked her ticket to go. She had no way of knowing that her simple life would become every but simple. In her mind anywhere outside of Ohio was a leg up. What happens when this young nail tech touches down in the A? Y'all this book a little crazy so be ready before you read it. Also 18+
FOREVA MY MAN by Britsfantasy
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17year old jasmine or as they call her dess/destiny has a crush on the most notorious heartless don known as Xavier or as they call him killa/don. Jasmine got her crush yes but what will the obstacles be between those two. Putting a smile on my face before I entered the house I walked in and everywhere was pitch black. Silently walking in the living room trying to not make any noise the light suddenly came on, Frighten I turned around to see Xavier sitting on the single sofa with a bottle of Hennessey drinking while looking at me. "πš†πšŽπš‘ πš’πšŠπš‘ πšŒπš˜πš–πšŽ πšπš›πš˜πš– 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚜 πšŠπš—πš π™½πšžπš‘ πš‹πšŠπšπšπšŠ πš•πš’πšŽ 𝚝𝚘 πš–πš’", he glared at me putting down the bottle " 𝚊 πš–πš’ 𝚏𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚊 πš–πš’ 𝚐𝚘 πš•πš˜πš˜πš” πšπšŠπš‘ πš‹πš‹πš£", I laughed nervously at him taking off my shoes "π™²πš˜πš–πšŽ πš‘πšŽπš›πšŽ", he took his gun from his waist putting it on the center table Walking towards him with sweaty palms and a fast beating heart wondering if he found out about what I did. " πš’πšžπš‘ πšŽπš—πš“πš˜πš’ πš’πšžπš‘ πšœπšŽπš•πš", "πš†πšŠπš‘ 𝚞 𝚊 πšπšŠπš•πš” πš‹πš˜πšžπš πš‹", I said my eyes never leaving him as he stoop before me. Looking at me dead in the eyes "πšŒπš˜πš–πšŽ πš‘πšŽπš›πšŽ πš‹", he smiled Gripping me by the neck he whispered " πšƒπšŽπš” 𝚘𝚏𝚏 πš’πšžπš‘ πšŒπš•πš˜πšπš‘πšŽπšœ", will these two lovers get over their obstacles or will they let the obstacles get over them? There would be typos to be corrected but I will be fixing them once I'm finished with writing please to note this is my first time writing a story so bare with me thank youπŸ’‹
Property Of Vittore Martinelli βœ“ by NVMelissa13
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When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.
Hard To Trust by CynnNaniCarter
CynnNaniCarter
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"Know it's hard to trust but we've been through to much shit, we can't give up." Risk It All On Love.
π™»πš˜πšŸπš’πš—πš  𝚊  π™³πšŽπš–πš˜πš—  by inamednyra
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Unconditional love is all I need ..