This is a forum for the patio speaking caribbean and the english speaking readers and writers. Here is where I post when I'm communicating with my fellow readers.

Taken Abused Rejected Lived as Lie Die Dont think so Queen Bring it. 18 yr old Sarah Linn Black was living a life of pain and lies... If you take in an account the abuse, the neglect, and suppressed emotions on top of being the supposed pack failure. What does that leave besides a broken vengful girl. Yet, little do they know she is the strongest of them all. Thanks to them a she becomes a heartless killer colder and more sinister than those who created her.

"Cristiano please stop! Where are you going?" I cried. No reply. "Cristiano" I said as tears filling my eyes "I'm sorry" two words. He opened the door and ran, I ran after him. He came back 4 years later, to destroy everything. My tiny little world. __________________________________________ This book is the alternative version of my book "Married at 17" YOU DON'T NEED TO READ THAT TO READ THIS. Characters are explained or are new. PLEASE GIVE THIS BOOK A CHANCE. Thank you

Come on baby doll, just one kiss; he said whispering in my ear.

I used to be fat. I really loved food. People called me with so many names. But i just ignored it. Showing that i was weak was the last thing i wanted to do. Then one day, I fell in love with a popular guy that was very kind to me, Nick. Apparently, I find out something that made me angry and broken-hearted. I started to change. <><><><><><><><> "Hey Nick," "Hello. Do i know you?" he eyed me curiously. Those dazzling eyes. Never ceases to make my heart beating like a lunatic. But of course he didn't know me. After all, I've changed and lost a lot of pounds. [incomplete] [all still unedited]

Being a female Russian mafia with many enemies, NO birth parents and 2 CRAZY ASS uncles is not easy........Lets see where my life takes us. Am Dyann by the way.

"YOU DIDNT SAVE ME!! None of you gave a fuck about me and I was left alone for six months with no one but coldness and darkness. You speak so highly of being strong? You couldn't protect your sister from being kidnapped and used like the marijuana you smoke", bile was threatening to choke me. I was sweating profusely, feeling light headed I clenched Trent's jacket for support. Taking another deep breath I stared into Marat's eyes. Filling them with vengeance and hatred. "You took my home, made it into your whore house and forgot about me" Revealing my loaded gun I pointed it at Marat's forehead. Claire situated behind him crying, clenching her robe tight. "Sara.." Marat spit out blood and paced himself, lifting his stagnant body from the cold floor. "We looked for you for 2 months and didn't find any trace of you, even Mikhail disappeared. Claire and I... Sara I'm sorry" That hurt even more. _____________ Sara Lyakov. Mikhail Stoglov One is the gang boss and the other a gang boss's child. When these two have a clash of territory will they fight each other for victory over blood or love? Things take a turn for the worst when Sara; a runaway is pursued by her past. Filled with betrayal, love and passion, lust and guns. Hidden secrets come out and death is a reoccurring motif. The Bad Girl and her Gang. Please follow me on Instagram at mountainsir3n