Blackgirlsrock Stories

Three sisters. One rule: Sisters come first. Niya, Kayla, and Jada are used to handling everything together-love, drama, and the chaos that comes with being young, pretty, and outside in Atlanta. But when feelings get real, exes won't let go, and new love starts to change everything... Their bond gets tested like never before.

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Poems and short stories by me

An awards book for black female writers to get noticed

Wanting to break free, this girl goes through daily life struggles. You are reading her journal and see how she deals with this kind of situations. BASED ON TRUE SITUATIONS THE AUTHOR SELF WENT THROUGH.

Black Lives Matter Video

Work #2 : We are black coffee with curves of sugar. We are spoons of chocolate We are soul food We are wombed men The rib of an african king The golden crown of the cosmos. We are full moon or a sunset We are light, We are a spark, a flame, a bonfire, We are fire works. We'll leave traces of smoke in your nostrils., Just so you'll recognize are presence when you're seeking us. We shelter ourselves between your veins just to make your heart beat a little faster. We are the revolution of love. We are a silenced desire. We are melanin queens✨.

Welcome to the O.V.O.S Awards page! O.V.O.S. stands for "Our Voices, Our Stories!" We wanted to create a platform that celebrated the works of all genres of Black Literature on Wattpad. With the O.V.O.S. Awards, we hope to form a community and a way to promote the best Black stories found on Wattpad. If you are interested, please read on for details about the selection of judges, nominations and voting. These awards and this page, in general, are meant to be positive. No negativity, bullying, or any form of hate or abuse will be allowed or expressed on this page!!!

I wish This was réal but it's not i hope enjoy

Heyyyy, My name is Joi and this is my Journal of rants and sadness. xoxo, Fruitlo0pz

Melanin (n)- a dark brown to black pigment occurring in the hair, skin, and iris of the eye in people and animals. It is responsible for tanning of skin exposed to sunlight. ❝ My blackness does not inhibit me from being beautiful and intelligent. In fact, it is the reason I am beautiful and intelligent, and you can not stop me. ❞ - Amandla Stenberg

Welcome to the O.V.O.S Awards page! O.V.O.S. stands for "Our Voices, Our Stories!" We wanted to create a platform that celebrated the works of all genres of Black Literature on Wattpad. With the O.V.O.S. Awards, we hope to form a community, and a way to promote the best Black stories found on Wattpad. If you are interested, please read on for details about the selection of judges, nominations and voting. These awards and this page in general are meant to be positive. No negativity, bullying, or any form of hate or abuse will be allowed or expressed on this page!!!

What will go on in Brooklyn's Life ?❤️ will she find the love she needs ?

Relatable topics/discussions for black women.

I wouldn't believe it. Refused to believe it. His words went against everything I'd been told by those around me- everything I'd told myself. I was ugly and that was the end of it. I was an outcast who didn't need or even deserve the affection of anyone other than my family and best friend. From the moment I'd entered middle school, I learned this. I reminded myself of it every day so that I couldn't get hopeful, so that I wouldn't make an embarrassment of myself by thinking that anyone else could view me differently from the masses. I wasn't pathetic. I was a dreamer, but I wasn't stupid. So why, WHY, was I letting one boy open the gates that led into the maze of my true personality, letting him see things that I'd be ashamed to let anyone else see about myself? Why was I purposely setting myself up for the worst heartbreak I'd ever experience just so that everyone could tell me that I only had myself to blame afterward? And above all things, why did this boy seem genuine in his efforts to erase my insecurities and replace them with the staples of self-confidence?

I decided to dedicate my front cover to someone who has been in my life for 4 years now. She is a perfect role - model. she is not only my best friend but she is my unbiological sister.

Poetry expressing the inner thoughts of a conscious being.

After struggling with her cheating husband for so long 25 year old Mia has had enough and is getting him back in ways he never thought she could or even imagine.

It's Gonna Take A REAL ONE To Get Me To Love Again.