Joeybadass Stories

Alyssa is a true perfectionist. A "pretty little princess" according to bad boy Joey, who she "cant stand". What happens when Alyssa begins to feel for Joey and cant come to terms with her heart?

Charlie Winters regards Love as nothing more than a faint memory nowadays. Jo-Vaughn doesn't know if he's ever really experienced it.

when up Goodgirl meets Bad boy or In which everything is not as it seems, when America's sweetheart grows up and trys to shed the innocent image and meets up and coming heart throb. morals are tested, hearts are broken, and secrets get told. Read for more.

The birds and bees. The flowers and the trees.

ma lil' thought book cause ya fuck wit' me, do ya?

A story about a very expressive girl and her relationship with Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott. Throw in the death of his close friend, his lingering spirit, the lust for revenge and those who plan to meddle and ruin something that was already close to crumbling, and confusion and things that don't make sense, and voila, you have this story.

Jo-Vaughn Scott ( Joey Bada$$ ) , underground rapper in Flatbush Brooklyn, and Zella Sharp have been bestfriends since they can remember. Joey has been looking out for Zella since they were jits. When certain events trigger unknown feelings, will they be able to handle the transition from friends to something more serious? Or will their friendship fade to dust

Joey BADA$$ book.

"Joey." Her voice sounded like a dream, something beautiful that wasn't of this world. This dirty, polluted world. He hated it. Nothing good came from being alive. Sometimes he just wanted to die, but no one would be able to handle another death. The loss of Steez fucked everyone up really badly, and even the thought of losing another so close to them... But nothing good came from being here. "You're in one of your moods again." She says, softly, moving closer to him on the bed. He had begged her to stay with him last night because he was hurt. He was emotionally unstable and she was the only person who could really put up with him. Because she often put up with Steez. She was the closest thing to Steez, so when he left, she broke apart and it took her two years to be put back together. Now she has to put him back together and he felt bad. He didn't want to be so dependent on her but he couldn't help it. She was the only connection to Steez he had left, and he needed that. Maybe that's why he loved her. Maybe it was because he could feel Steez in her.

"I think she's special. She doesn't need anyone. Like that's the thing. Even if we were together, she wouldn't really belong to me. She doesn't belong to anything... She's off in her own world."

𝘞𝘶 𝘛𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘊𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘤 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘵

In this black love story it will showcase how black kids can be happy and find love without having the stereotypical black storylines that they have in most books in movies. I'm writing this book to show that black love is real, young love is real, and just because the media and world see us like we don't have to see ourselves that way.

the birlem mafia😼

He needed an escape and she was able to provide one.

Jamie-Lee Williams did just what her parents wanted: she engaged a Harvard grad, had a baby, and moved into a house in a safe neighborhood. She didn't get that good of a job, but her rich fiancée Edwin made up for it. But what happens when that stability all comes crashing down? Jamie won't be able to manage, of course, but money is not the problem. The real issue is finding out why her life was destroyed. She'll soon find out, though, that one fateful night is the reason why her world turned upside down. The only way she can turn it back is with the help of a knight in not-so-shining armor, Joey. Learning to trust him won't be easy, but one man's trash is another man's treasure.

What happens when a shy, awkward & deeply disturb Kristina meets the outgoing, courageous & sociable JB.

❝The beginning of love is the will to let those we love be perfectly themselves, the resolution not to twist them to fit our own image. If in loving them we do not love what they are, but only their potential likeness to ourselves, then we do not love them: we only love the reflection of ourselves we find in them.❞ - Thomas Merton ©-blackishh 2017-2018