A Baller's Lifestyle

A Baller's Lifestyle

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Wanna be a baller? Shot Caller? What does it take to be a female baller? Tia Mona could tell you. A self-proclaimed boss is what she calls herself. Being only twenty-five and owning two clothing boutiques over Atlanta showcasing only her designs. Tia is on the rise and destined to be great. Success is what she wrote, but it took her a lot to get there. Tia used to be one of the hottest video vixens in the game. She is well respected from the Dirty South to the West Coast. Tia has been through from crazy relationships to securing her own bag. The mean streets of Atlanta were trying to swallow her whole, but she came out on top like Mayweather. So, come and take a ride with your girl T. Be careful! This ride is going to leave you speechless. © Copyrighted 2017
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Tia Hale was a severely bullied teen. After a painful incident, she unleashed her wolf and mauled the girls responsible. It lead her to serve a punishment with the Alpha of her pack. He was a ruthless killer so she was scared for her life. After some time, she figured out he wasn't so bad. While working for her Alpha one weekend, her whole world changed. How could so much happen in the first 48 hours? "Did you not just learn who runs this shit?" I asked in a gruff, raspy voice. "..." "Do you like the punishment I give you? Because you're about to get it again." "No." "No, what?" "No sir, Alpha." A low growl left my chest. I could feel my wolf's sexual tension. No doubt causing my eyes to fluctuate in color. "Save the attitude for the next time I'm in your guts and I will fucking ruin you."

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