Brownskingirl Stories

I entered in his room, he was smoking while leaned on the wall. *Damn he is so hot* I was going to ask him to kiss me, I didn't care! I just had a crush on him for too long and I could no longer wait. Plus it was a masquerade , he wouldn't even recognize me after this. I walked towards him then he turned to face me *Damn, he had it all*His was flexing his jaws. 'Hey' He said, was he talking to me? Of course he was talking to me, I was the only one in the room. 'Hey' 'Umh, how can I help you?' He asked, damn his voice was so deep. 'Kiss me' I blurted. 'I beg your pardon' He said confused but I was very clear with my intentions. I started walking towards him only to step on my own dress then I fell down *Stupid girl* I scolded myself. He extended his hand then helped me up, such a gent. 'There you go' He said. 'Thanks... so as I was saying I just need a kiss from you then...' 'Do you even know who I am?' He asked. Of course I did, I've had a crush on him for almost three years now. 'Yeah you are....' Before I finished, someone entered the room 'Rudy?' I asked confused. 'Yes, who are you?' He asked shocked, I turned to see the other man in the mask. 'Who the fuck is he?' I asked looking at the man. Then un-alerting I pulled of his mask. Goddammit, he was hot! 'Dark?!!' Rudy exclaimed. 'Guards' He called. Then it didn't take longer than a blink when gunshots started. He also had a gun, he gave me a shoulder ride then started rushing out with me. 'Put me down you fucking bastard' I yelled, throwing my legs. We were already out of the villa. He spanked my ass. 'I put you down you die, so you better behave' He ordered. 'Put me down!' I yelled, he dropped me. Forget I said he was a gentle man. Before I stood up I saw men rushing towards us with guns. 'Carry me! Carry me! Hurry up!!' I screamed trying to get onto him, he did as I asked him.

A teenage girl tries to stop falling in love in a society where you die from it. Disclaimer: I do not own rights to the picture above.

Just Another Interlude .

Basically, the problems/occurrences dark skin girls confront on a regular basis. READ! You'll like it, I promise.✨

A poem for the melanated women out there💋

Akira Soul is your average dark-skinned teenage girl. Until one day something weird happens. Her hair gains this weird magical power. What will happen as she, along with others, try to control this new power? Started - 8/28/20 Ended - (imagine the promise neverland meets x-men? idk if that made sense, but that's the inspiration.)

Expresses black women and their beautiful skin and how it's more than enough! You are you black skin and you black skin is beauty.

This is the rewrite! Error Sans forced god of destruction never believe he could find someone to call family. On his way doing his job destructing AUs he founds a girl trap in a empty Au by herself who knows how long. Join Error as he finds something to live for. This is the rewrite! Ok the force god of destruction belong to @harrish6 Got inspired by Harrish6 work "Healing What Has Been Broken" And the ideal wouldn't leave my head

For Africans by Africans! Welcome to the second edition of The African Awards! Are you an African writer? Then this awards is for you. The Grand Awards for all Africans. Cover credits - @Donaldprince

Just read it it's good I swear

A story about how Jungkook fell in love with his tattoo artist

"𝐈'𝐌 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐀 𝐁𝐀𝐃 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄." ➪𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐩𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫. Saiki x Black! Reader @𝗕𝗔𝗘𝗦1𝗖𝗞

"Love, give me the gun" said Gardner as he slowly walked towards me trying to take the gun out of my grasp, pointing towards my heart. "I-I'm scared" I whispered with tears freely flowing down my face.

The first step to finding a solution to a problem is identifying the problem and it's source. This book is written to shine light on the problems of the girl child in Nigeria especially in the Northern part of the country. Many of us know that these things are happening, but we don't know the extent of it.

"can you stop with the bullshit Nyla, damn." Ace yells at me. "Oh so now what I have to say is bullshit when its always another bitch in your face?!" I yell back at him. "YES! because every time I try to make us a thing you keep fighting it...God man sometimes I really don't even know why I keep trying with you." "Well if you don't want to do what ever this is anymore than stop, nobodies forcing you, bye."... This is a story about Nyla Johnson, a insecure, distant girl and Anthony "Ace" Craudwell who is a popular football player who goes to one of the top schools in the state. follow their journey as they face the everyday issues for a couple such as hoes, fights, and a lot more drama. DISCLAIMER I do not own the rights of the picture above.

"A discreet comparison between a brown skin girl and the sun"

🤎A curated melanin-focused gallery I decided to just post random photographs of black women. This is basically a photo album, our culture included. If nobody else appreciates our beauty know that I do.😩🤎 #embrace #photoalbum #motivation

This just a Harlem love story

Error Sans forced god of destruction never believe he could find someone to call family. On his way doing his job destructing AUs he founds a girl trap in a empty Au by herself who knows how long. Join Error as he finds something to live for. Ok the force god of destruction belong to @harrish6 Got inspired by Harrish6 work "Healing What Has Been Broken" And the ideal wouldn't lieve my head

Bts fanfiction! 💜 Alternate universe ,four main characters. A world like ours but not ours, a world where Bts still exist and are popular like they do now. A world where everything here exist there too. A world that is the author's imagination.