Elijah Taylor, better known as Bishop, has spent his life surviving bullets, betrayal, and the kind of violence that turns men into ghosts. Quiet never meant peaceful. It meant he was listening, waiting, and deciding who needed to disappear next. Now that Saint has stepped down, Bishop sits at the head of the Johnson Mafia with power in one hand and war in the other. New enemies are testing his name. Old ones are crawling out the dirt. Everybody wants a piece of the throne. But Bishop has never been the type to share. A sit-down at a strip club is supposed to be business-money, weight, and warnings. Instead, Bishop runs into the woman he hasn't been able to forget since the day he bumped into her at the hospital. Jream Ellis has been fighting her whole life, too. Raised in a broken home with a mother who never let her breathe, forced into motherhood young, and left with nothing but her body, her hustle, and her son to protect, Jream dances because survival doesn't care about pride. Her plan was simple: stack enough money to run. Until the father of her son dragged her right back under his control. Cold, abusive, and dangerous, he uses their child as a leash, keeps eyes on her every move, and forces her to work for the same man she hates. Jream knows what happens to women who try to leave men like him. Then Bishop sees her again. And Bishop doesn't bow to wannabe kingpins. He buries them. Jream is trapped in a world built to break her, but the most dangerous man in the city just made her his business. And once Bishop chooses violence in her name, nobody watching her will be safe.

"it's just us against the world, in this life of sin." my works #2. #2 in general fiction 01/23/'20. #2 in urban story 09/01/'19. #1 in urban love, 09/10/'19. this is my second book and it needs heavy editing and it's poorly written (in my opinion). read at your own risk.

"I just wanna take you to your highest potential"

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All characters and events in this story are completely fictional. If anything seems familiar it is completely coincidental. All situations in this story come completely from my imagination. ________________ "And you need to stop calling me 'shawty', I'm not your girl so stop pushing the issue, I don't want to be just another name in your little black book." I said sounding more appalled than I could ever really be. He started walking closer to me and before I knew it, he had my back against the wall and my left leg wrapped around his waist. The look that he gave made him look so powerful that I couldn't help but be intimidated and turned on at the same time. "Look mami I don't think you really hearin' me so let me break this shit down to you real brief. Imma be around for the time bein' whether you want to be or not, I'm not goin' no where. Just let me have one chance." "Prove it." ________________

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Sequel to Players Change. Read it babess ♥

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