"Stay away from my daughters." He said, as the servant guided them away infront of my eyes. The ivory bangles in my arm clinked as I put the flick of my hair behind my ear. This would be what... the second argument for today? "You had a step father in your life, who you admire. Why can't I have that relation with your kids?" I spoke, crossing my arms over my chest, trying hard so that the tears in my eyes don't slip out. "Because I don't want them to be knocked up before they are married." He stated again. He shouldn't have gone there. Badtameez "Like your sister was?" I spoke again. My child maybe illegitimate but it wasn't unwanted. "The guy who knocked her up also married her. Which is not true in your case." He said, and walked out of the room as I sat there alone for the third night in the row. I wanted to call my dad, but I had ended all relations with them on my own free will. What would become of me now? Copyright- No parts of this book shall be copied without my permission. My books are only on Watppad and should not be found anywhere.

She looked me deep in the eyes She's touchin' me so to start She says, "There's no turnin' back." She trapped me in her heart... He was blinded by her beauty...In love with her since their days in New York...She was in his every fiber but to her he was just her best friend's kid brother.... But to him she was his everything...A goddess...A beauty that he just had to have no matter what it cost him or her..... Get ready to learn the exciting and twisted tale of Dirty Diana where falling in love was never part of the plan especially with a younger man.... Copyright © 2019 by ScorpionMisfit27 This is an original story. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher. I have the right to report anyone who copies my work.

Michael, a world renowned ambassador of pop music and a crossover of pop, r&b, and soul. Some call him a connoisseur, a "magician with luminescent grace", but yet none of these compliments matter. They were no match for the beauty who sat perched each night against the left wing of the stage, blowing him kisses each glance they shared. She was and is his world. She is his everything. "The very reason I breathe", He explains. Jesse Edmond, a dreamer with a philosophy of "When they say you can't, nod and silently prove them wrong", Her philosophy is always designated as the main being of her success. "A dancer with the poise of a gazelle" most compliment her. But just the same as Michael, the opinions of others were irrelevant to the opinion of his. He broke her fall. He kissed her bruises. He gave her breath. He is the very reason she breaths. "Without Michael there is no Jesse. He is apart of me. End of story" She explains. Being in love is never easy. There's no road map telling you which path to take. There is no key to tell you what you are exactly searching for. It's just a puddle that you have to step into. When you do find love, you have to learn how to hold on. Know when to let go. Know when to keep holding on. Michael and Jesse are two souls that are meant to be, right? Between the pressure of Michael's fame and Jesse's career as a professional dancer, pieces of their puzzle don't always exactly match. Michael and Jesse like many others, loose the picture to the puzzle, but when they find the pieces and the puzzle emerges, is it the picture they hoped for?

𝖡𝖤𝖳𝖱𝖠𝖸𝖠𝖫 𝖲𝖤𝖱𝖨𝖤𝖲 #1 She pressed the knife deeper to my throat. I could feel the sting and blood beginning to trickle down my neck. "I gave you a chance to leave and never come back, why didn't you take it?" I looked into those deep grey eyes that I fell for. "Because I wouldn't have my wife sitting right next to me on that train ride." I answered truthfully. ☔︎☔︎☔︎ He has never met someone as mean as her. The glare on her face almost seemed permanent. The only words that fall out of her mouth are ones that will leave you tarnished and torn, making you second guess where you went wrong. Even worse, she never spoke, more like she grunted responses. When he first laid eyes on her, he fell in love with her tattoos, her attitude, her charm. He didn't understand why he kept coming back? He was intrigued with her. No matter what she said or did to him, he kept coming back. He was impatient but would wait for her. . . . She never understood how someone could keep a smile on their face everyday. The way he always kept a positive look on life. He never frowned. He was the flavour bubblegum that everyone wanted. The go-to ice cream flavour that you always get on a sunny day. That one summer vacation that you'll never forget. She hated his smile, his laugh, his eyes. She hated that she wanted to see that smile everyday. She hated that she couldn't stay away from him. She would happily set the world on fire but never let a flame touch him. ☔︎☔︎☔︎ All Rights Reserved 2022Ⓒsyriacax

Don't judge a book by this cover ( True ) don't trust people just by their love and concern When someone hurt , leave them Let karma work for you These lines suit only good people Truth is When someone hurts you, show them hell Sometimes revenge is best than being good in this world No more This story is not about crying, making someone stay with you..... completely opposite This is a story about the revenge of the innocent ....... Think before hurting someone When an innocent broke ....no karma can help you ........ Hope you like my second story......

Is it wrong to like your wife's best friend? Written by thisdangerouschickk Co-Written by ShadyJaxon All Rights Reserved ® Copyrights ©

DIABOLIC SERIES 3 All my life I've lost my breath. It would happen over the simplest things, if I stretched too high to catch a ball, lifted something for too long, if I sneezed, if I talked. Other times I would loose my breath because I had a panic attack, or was yelling or being yelled at, if I was exerting myself on a physical level. Having the wind knocked out of me is a familiar feeling. But I didn't truly know what it felt like to loose the air in my lungs, loose the feeling that has kept my alive my entire life. I didn't loose it when I fell in love, I didn't loose it when I found out one drunken night with the girl I love would mean a baby, I didn't loose it when I found out that I'd actually be a father. No, I lost that when she told me that she doesn't love me. When she spit in my face how much she can't stand me, how I've ruined her life, that she doesn't want me in any aspect. I'm not her 'type' whatever that means, seeing as she quite willingly had sex with me. Her saying this made this ugly, lonely and depressing thought hit my diaphragm. Violet Thompson is carrying my child. And she despises me for it. The way I came to this conclusion was simple, Nonnie- -that's what I call her, since her middle name's Noel and I wanted something to call her that if I shouted it in the middle of a crowd, only she would turn to and know it's me- -told me that all she wants is someone there. A father for her baby, a physical presence. Not a mind, personality. Not a person. A body. A shell. I've been a dead man walking. And I was that shell, was just a body... until I found him.

"I know you're lying" Michael said between sobs. I was about to object when he continued, "Don't! I know you're keeping something from me. I've been trying to figure it out, but I just can't get to a plausible conclusion. Nothing makes sense, Charlie." My heart was beating so fast. His words hit me like a truck. I'd hoped it would never come to this, but I knew the only acceptable thing to do was to tell him the truth. "Okay" I said "but you need to hear what I say without interrupting me and please, please, keep an open mind." *** All of time and space was at her fingertips. She had seen places nobody could ever dream of in a lifetime, and yet, there was one destination, one person she was desperate to see before she went back to her time. A dream of a lifetime was about to come true, but Charlie would soon find new meaning to the saying "be careful what you wish for".

"Baby, I'm sorry-" "Michael, can you stop?!" Nevaeh cut him off, packing up her things. He grabbed her wrists, backing her up against the wall "What the hell?" "Nevaeh, I miss you, please.. You know I still love you- don't leave me" Michael pleaded "But yet, you left me in the hospital even though we were still married and got engaged with someone else?! Oh shut up, Michael, get a grip" Nevaeh scoffed "I thought you was dead, Nevaeh! You knew I had to leave one day, it wasn't like you could do anything" Michael retorted "Y'know what," She pushed him off of her and went to zip up her suitcase "That was just the answer I needed. Goodbye, Michael" She took her suitcase, walking out the bedroom door. Michael knew he messed up. Will he ever get the woman of his dreams back, or will he let her leave him forever in misery? Sequel to The Nanny ||Tyga Love Story All Rights Reserved Copyright © 2015 xxLuckyCharmedxx

"Kailiah what happened to us?" Taevion asked me. I crossed my arms and stared at him "We used to be the closest." "We stopped being close when you decided to keep secrets from me. Your not going to take her away from me." I stood up from the table. "We love you,but we can't let that go down" Da'rion said. I chuckled "We'll see about that." I grabbed my keys. "Clean y'all selves up. You looking ruff" "We just got out of jail asshole" Taevion said. "I'll see y'all in court. Love you" I said sarcastically. Kailiah and her family are back and more drama. The boys are out of prison and are adjusting back to the home life. They didn't get the warm welcome they expected. Kailiah and her brothers are going at it and they all fear that they've lost there relationship that they once had. Kailiah is adjusting to life and relationships and the disappointments that brings. The Jackson family is back and is better than ever. Let's see how this storm continues in FA•MI•LY!!! Which people in her life will be left standing when the dust clears and rain dries??