Do Bad On My Own
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I always thought I'd never have to worry about anything. My dad was the biggest well respected and rich drug dealer in Compton. My mother was a beautiful woman who stood by my father since they were 14. I grew up rough but rich. My life was perfect, or so I thought. Little did I know that was all about to change
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Skin 2 Skin (Completed)
"You no tell this girl that I said, I want no relations with a darkie?" She spat to me, making my eyes go wide. What? I thought to myself and Gio tried pulling me away but I snatched away from him, knowing I heard right this time. "Wait, what?" I spoke out loud and Gi grabbed me roughly, trying to pull me away again. "Why you saying these things? She's beautiful." I heard his abuelita sticking up for me as she stood to her feet and all the guys began to as well, telling their mom that she was wrong for what she was doing. "That puta heard me." She spat, pointing her finger at me. "You're too dark." She held up a brown paper bag that she was drinking her beer out of. "You no match this bag or lighter, you're too dark." "You look too much like his father. I no want you around me." She shooed me off, instantly breaking my heart into a billion pieces as I looked up at Giovanni who was looking down at me with hurt in his eyes. "Baby, please." He begged and I shook my head at him in disgust before putting my attention back onto her. "Get that darkness out of here, Giovanni. She's a demon." "Only demons have her color." She kept on going and I felt sick to my stomach in this moment as I stood there in complete shock.Concluída
Our Blood
My dad was a drug lord, biggest drug lord there was. His name was Carlos Cortez but in the streets they called him Lucien, why? I don't know and I don't care. My dad kept me away from everything that he did in the streets, he even changed my name just so people wouldn't find out who I really am. My dad was always there for me, him, my mother Tasha and my brother Malcom but that changed when I turned 12, then it changed again when I turned 15. They say it's in my blood, they say it runs through the Cortez family but I'm not so sure about that. I was born a Cortez and I can't do the shit that Cortez's do. I guess I'm just not cut out to be a Cortez.Concluída
(Published 2012) Being Luna To A Sadistic Murderer
"So let's see, I have a possessive, crazy drug-dealing mate. He is also a sadistic murderer without any remorse. My dad who has been gone for 10 years just magically appears and I hate his guts. Not to mention my mate and him don't get along. My mom has been left in the dark about everything for about 16 years. I still have a brutal pack trying to kill my mother too. This life sounds lovely. Oh, and don't forget I'm only half-human. This is great." *OLD!!!*Concluída
Raising Raja
Deon "Kat" Nicks had be independent from a very young age. With the a strong hustler's mentality. Daughter of a infamous slain St Louis hustler in was innate. After her father's death her mother packed them up with her husband best friend a moved to Texas for a new start. After falling ill from cancer and Passing leaving her Alone with her god father, fear made Kat provide for herself after joining forces with a Local Dallas boy who turned out to a life long friend and business partner. With time she developed into a woman giving birth to a son raising him with the same mentality with an amazing support system. Watching him grow into an amazing man and she knows exactly how he will turn out and she prepared to help him get there with proper guidance. Not every one agreed with them holding as much weight on the streets and they soon learn what envy can make people do. Aside from that she then find herself facing her past left in saint Louis and unwanted family ties.Concluída
The boy with the grey eyes
What happens when I girl grew up never knowing love, and then she meets a psychotic gang member and she falls into a relationship like she grew up knowing. Murder, beatings, and fights all become accustomed to the sweet beautiful girlConcluída
Trap Queen.
Compton changed everything. In Riverdale, I used to be able to walk outside at night without having to worry about anything happening to me. I could walk outside in broad daylight and wouldn't have to worry about drive-by's. I used to be able to come home and be able to rely on a homemade meal made by mother-and my father sitting on the couch with her. But now, everything's changed. My dad dipped out on me and my mom, my mom and I are struggling to make ends meet, and I'm in these streets. Never would I imagined that myself, Egypt, would be out on the streets selling drugs to support myself. But if it helps me support me and my mother, I'm willing to do whatever it takes. Now I have responsibilities that I would've never expected, and people depend on me more than ever before. © all rights reserved // livythecreatorConcluída
Daddy(2019-2020)
He Daddy "He was there when I was at my lowest, and highest, he didn't think off me differently when I told him about my childhood. He is the first man that ever cared about me and gave a fuck about what I think, The First man that I gave it up willingly, unlike you, you sick bitch, "... (Part 1) Vote and comment 😇Concluída
He Is A Girl
✔✔Complete✔✔ I am Bobby White, that is what everyone knows me as. The truth is, I am Katharina Morris. I am the only child of Mr and Mrs Morris. I changed my name and everything about me 5 years ago when my father was killed. He was killed by a drug lord because he refused to pay him back the loan he lent. He threatened to kill everyone of us. So Mom and I fled to a very far city. And here I am at Yellow hills. We changed everything about us, including our appearances. I trimmed my hair and always tied my medium b**bs before going out of my house......Concluída
"You no tell this girl that I said, I want no relations with a darkie?" She spat to me, making my eyes go wide. What? I thought to myself and Gio tried pulling me away but I snatched away from him, knowing I heard right this time. "Wait, what?" I spoke out loud and Gi grabbed me roughly, trying to pull me away again. "Why you saying these things? She's beautiful." I heard his abuelita sticking up for me as she stood to her feet and all the guys began to as well, telling their mom that she was wrong for what she was doing. "That puta heard me." She spat, pointing her finger at me. "You're too dark." She held up a brown paper bag that she was drinking her beer out of. "You no match this bag or lighter, you're too dark." "You look too much like his father. I no want you around me." She shooed me off, instantly breaking my heart into a billion pieces as I looked up at Giovanni who was looking down at me with hurt in his eyes. "Baby, please." He begged and I shook my head at him in disgust before putting my attention back onto her. "Get that darkness out of here, Giovanni. She's a demon." "Only demons have her color." She kept on going and I felt sick to my stomach in this moment as I stood there in complete shock.
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