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𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞. 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏

Best friends turned lovers.

"𝐌𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐆𝐎 𝐓𝐎 𝐉𝐀𝐈𝐋, 𝐈𝐅 𝐈 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔, 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐁𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐀 𝐅𝐀 𝐌𝐄?" Started : 6/3/25 Published:12/6/25

Atlanta ain't just a city. It's a pulse. It moves fast-rides on four-wheelers down backstreets, glides on skates at Cascade, breathes sweet like hookah smoke and peach cobbler. She's loud, but smooth. Flashy, but rooted. She'll chew you up if you not careful-but if you know how to play it, she might just hold you close. Logan Alana Kingston knew how to play it. South Side born, raised on grit and game by her grandma after her mama passed and her daddy dipped. Ain't nobody give her the blueprint. She had to draw it herself-lip gloss poppin', hustle in her step, and survival stitched into her every move. They called her Peaches. Not 'cause she was soft. But 'cause she was sweet and dangerous, depending on the bite. Then there was him. Ghost. Northside cold with Southside presence. Name stayed quiet, but the streets? They spoke for him. He didn't need to talk. Didn't need to chase. He was the type you noticed without even trying. Locs laid. Hoodie up. Eyes sharp like he already knew your story before you told it. They weren't supposed to collide. Different worlds. Different paces. But the city had other plans. A cookout. A glance. A game neither of them planned to play-but neither of them backed down from. This ain't just a love story. It's Atlanta. Slow-burn and high heat. Fireworks in the silence. Pressure in the pause. The kind of story that'll make a man look at a girl and think- Ain't nothin' like a Georgia girl. This is GEORGIA PEACH. And it starts right here.

She moved on like he never existed. But he remembers everything-and he's not done. Love turned into possession in a twisted game of fame, control, and unfinished desire.

Diyani is a babymom of a big rapper ! She had been messing with for awhile when she got pregnant and had their beautiful daughter. Will they work out ? Or will they let other people come in between them?

𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐈 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐀 𝐕𝐄𝐆𝐀 rose to fame at the ripe age of 20.. her only rule in the industry that she not perform without her necklace. 𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐕𝐎𝐍 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐓, a 24 year old rapper. When the two unalike artists meet for the summer what will happen. A supernatural story.

"i'm gon let you have that weak ass joke. i got a girlfriend who will beat you up in real life" he took the blunt from sin "fuck that bitch and fuck you too, y'all can both get wacked" she smiled, showcasing her perfectly straight teeth and deep dimples

When Gwen, desperate to feel something, kills someone, she quickly learns that one kill is never enough. Can Gwen stop before she turns on her own family? **INCLUDES BONUS BOOK - A CHILD CALLED WENDY** ***** Gwen wants to see beauty in the moment of death. For that, people have to die. It was just an experiment. Simply kill one person to see what it felt like. See if it filled the void within her. It didn't. Nor did it the next time. Or the next. Gwen is an ordinary person. Wife to Amanda. Mother to Grace and Alexandra. Suddenly, she is no longer ordinary as she finds herself battling her urges and demons before she hurts those closest to her. But is it already too late? ### **WATTY 2021 SHORLIST!** A multiple Wattpad Featured Story #1 in Fiction #1 in Homicide #1 in Killing #1 in Scary #1 in Serial Killer #1 in Terror #1 in Death #1 in Murderer #1 in Creepy #1 in Adult #6 in LGBTQ #1 in girlxgirl

Chris walked closer to Taylor with tears streaming down his face, " I thought you said this was forever Tay... What the fuck happend to that baby? You done with me? huh?" Taylor backed away into the wall eyes wide as Chris got closer , closing her in. " C-Chris - I cant fucking do this anymore! Can't you see me losing myself? Can't you see the sadness?" Chris stopped - grabbing Taylor's chin between in thumb index finger , not tight but firm. Her tears falling into his hand as she closes her eyes silently whimpering. Chris leaned down gently kissing her tears away. " You can never be done with me..." Chris says , his voice softer. "Don't you know that? We said this shit was forever.''