One Way Or Another
  • LECTURES 66,243
  • Votes 2,736
  • Parties 53
  • Durée 4h 10m
  • LECTURES 66,243
  • Votes 2,736
  • Parties 53
  • Durée 4h 10m
En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement mars 13, 2016
Contenu pour adultes
Has anybody ever told you, "use what you got to get what you want?" 

Well Kendra did exactly that, she started off stripping but it wasn't working for her. 

Not enough money.. Couldn't help her with her necessities.
 
She always had a strong passion for music so one night she's working, she stumbles upon a producer that literally offers her everything on a silver platter. 

Kendra realized she had to do things to get it one way or another.. 

But in the mix of the music she starts to fall for someone that has no idea what she did to get where she is now.. How will he react? Will they eventually fall for each other? Or will she continue to do what she has to do to create her own empire?


Copyright © 2017 by Jasmine B. 

All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. For permission requests, write to the publisher.
Tous Droits Réservés
Table des matières
Inscrivez-vous pour ajouter One Way Or Another à votre bibliothèque et recevoir les mises à jour
or
Directives de Contenu
Vous aimerez aussi
Double Standards (Part 1), écrit par nikkihershell
61 chapitres Terminé Contenu pour adultes
He stared down at me with those cold dark eye's. Backing me up against the wall with his hand pressed against my throat he growled out. "Do you know the ways I could kill you? The things I could do to you babydoll? I'll ask you again, what did you see in my black bag?" Through tears, I stammered out. "N-nnothing. I saw nothing" Giving me that malicious smile of his, he spoke in that deep Italian accented voice "Good answer Laney, good answer". Finally letting me go, I placed my hand to my throat where his hand had burned into my skin, and watched him leave me standing there. Little did I know that when I robbed him as a prank it would change my life forever. LIttle did I know he harbored dark secrets and was the rising Italian mafia boss. Little did I know he would become so important to me. Little did I know that London Harper would own me heart, body, and soul. What the hell was I thinking. I came to this small southern town strictly for business, yet managed to get robbed by some college girl. If it had been anyone eles, they would be dead before the sun set, but I can't bring myself to harm her. She has become my obsession. I eat, breath, sleep Laney Valor. Wanting so bad to whisk her back to New York with me,to live the normal life for once, but how can I corrupt the soul of this innocent beautiful girl. She knows nothing of my darkness, nothing of the mafia lifestyle. Torn between what's right and what's wrong, I leave her behind, but this wicked women seems to keep popping up in my life in the most unexpected ways. Laney simply won't disappear. Let the corruption begin..... 🚫 Warning: This is a dark romance. Intended for mature reader's.
It All Started With You, écrit par Itx_rere
30 chapitres Terminé
Azariah Williams, 16 years old with a 2 year old baby. At age 14, she gave her virginity to a boy named Phillip Matthews, who was 18 at the time and told her that she could trust him. Little did she know, he wanted one thing, and one thing only. She trusted him and gave it to him and they continued to have sex. Eventually she became pregnant and he left. He has yet seen his baby girl. She has the support from her mother, but their relationship isn't that close bond that they once had before her baby girl, Zariah. Azariah has beautiful chocolate skin, with the deepest dimples. She has curves which she was blessed with due to Zariah. She has brains and beauty, but she couldn't see that because she felt worthless. She was popular, she had many so called friends, but she didn't let that define her. She didn't let that hype up her head, but even though she was popular, she couldn't understand why any body would want her because she has a kid. So, she would always scare off a boy that could've been her boyfriend. But it was this one boy that just wouldn't give up...Zachariah Hill. Zachariah Hill who to had a son that was 3. Zachariah is only 17, he goes to a different high school then Azariah, but follows her on all social media and even knows her brother. Since they are on the same team. Zachariah sells drugs, he's a king pin. He came from the gutter. Never had a dad, so he knew he had to become the man of the house and provide from him, his mom, and his two little sisters. He's still all about education, and so is his mom. Azariah and Zachariah had so much in common, but would that ever date? Would they date, but not get married? Would they stay together for decades, but end it off for good? Would they get engage and someone fucks up and they break up? Or would they be the perfect love story and the perfect high school sweethearts and stay together forever? Read and find out ;)
Vous aimerez aussi
Slide 1 of 10
Deception (Urban Fiction) cover
Broken Promises cover
Searching For Me cover
Thug love (slowly editing) cover
Hu$tle Or Love .? cover
Double Standards (Part 1) cover
The Thug's Desire  cover
Addicted To His Temptation #5 cover
Treat me like somebody cover
It All Started With You cover

Deception (Urban Fiction)

25 chapitres Terminé Contenu pour adultes

Warning: Mature audiences only. "I love you," he whispered seductively in my ears sending chills throughout my entire body. I was more than in love with this man. He had my mind going wild with just a single touch of his soft hands against my skin. "I want you," he says as he gently pulls me into his arms and kisses my lips passionately. Making my body want more of the sensational feeling his affection created in my body. I was most definitely sprung and I honestly didn't want this amazing feeling he gave me to ever end. He was phenomenal, and he had all of the attributes I looked for in a man. He was fine as hell, romantic, consistent, loyal, funny, active, and had money. "How can a man be so perfect?" I thought in my head as I looked lustfully into his dark brown eyes. "Or maybe he isn't as perfect as I think?" I questioned myself being opened to the possibility that I was slightly blinded by his perfections. "Or what if he's playing me and he's not who I think he is at all?" I thought jokingly, quickly eliminating that possibility. ****************** Who is this wondrous man? is he as great as he seems? Or are the possibilities endless? Follow Nevaeh Nicole Johnson on her search for happiness. Maybe she's already found it? But you'll have to find out.