Blackgirl Stories

𝔀𝓮 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓾𝓷𝓲𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮𝓼 𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓵𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓮𝓪𝓬𝓱 𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼.

Letter Home follows Mariah James, a quiet, wealthy high school senior who's spent most of her life keeping to herself. Between, family expectations, and the pressure of senior year, she's learned how to blend into the background - until Giovanni Reyes starts noticing her. Giovanni is the school's star football player, carrying the weight of a difficult past while trying to provide for himself and his younger sister. Despite their completely different worlds, an unexpected connection begins to grow between them, forcing both of them to confront emotions. 📍Houston TX No Smut

"𝙄 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙆 𝙒𝙀 𝙈𝘼𝙔 𝘽𝙀 𝙄𝙉 𝘼 𝘿𝙄𝙁𝙁𝙀𝙍𝙀𝙉𝙏 𝘽𝙊𝙊𝙆, 𝙊𝙉 𝘼 𝘿𝙄𝙁𝙁𝙀𝙍𝙀𝙉𝙏 𝙋𝘼𝙂𝙀..." in which after the death of her mother, Alora Drew is forced to leave the bright sunny streets of Florida. Packed up and shipped off to stay with a man she now knew was her father; Charlie Swan. A Chief in the rainy town of Forks, Washington.

ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ ᴡʜᴏ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴏꜰ ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ... ᴏʀ ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴀ ʙᴏʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛᴏᴏ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍʏ... 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤! (ʀᴇᴀʟ ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴏᴄɪᴀʟ ᴍᴇᴅɪᴀ)

Hey y'all 👋🏽 So......before you continue, this isn't the usual story you'll see on Wattpad It's just about me 😮‍💨 Yeah I'm Alex though I just got into the university I guess this would be a follow up on my university life, if you can keep up🥲💜 let's hope my life turns out interesting, although some stuff already happened in the few weeks I've been here

They're two sides to every story. Sometimes three

The Solace Corps has existed for thousands of years, protecting the balance between chakra, nature, and humanity. Its members, known as Archons, are chosen from childhood to wield ancient powers that even the Kage respect. As she forms new bonds and discovers hidden truths, Y/n begins to realize that being an Archon is far more complicated than she ever imagined. With her Master guiding her, her fellow Archons watching over her, and the future becoming more uncertain with every passing day, Y/n must decide what kind of person she wants to be and whether she can carry the weight of the title she's been given. (Also, I can't write fight scenes to save my life, so please bear with me 😭. Anyways, I hope you enjoy the story!)

"Hey you!" My head snapped towards the voice "W-what do you want?" I asked trying to sound tough, but in reality I was terrified. I had just witnessed a murder, a dozen gun men against one kid. The kid won. How was that possible? He teleported all over the place and he wasn't afraid to get his hands dirty and boy was he a prick, but I wasn't about to tell him that, not after what I just saw. "Come with me." he said, his eyes dark "Oh hell no! Look, I know you're capable of killing a whole damn army, but I have a momma to get back to, so, if you don't mind, I'll be taking my leave. Good-bye. Prick." I mutter the last part under my breath as I grab my stuff and head for the door. In a flash, he's right in front of me and I groan. I had forgotten about his power. "Actually, I do mind. You're coming with me." He grabs my arm and there is a blue flash. Where the hell is this guy taking me and why do I have to be the one?

Brandon Evers is a Senior; a popular jock at Victor Prince High School. He's a player on and off the field. Surprised? Brandon doesn't want to be to tied down to any relationship, but his parents keep trying to push him into one by trying to get him to date their business associates' daughters. Instead, he prefers no strings attached and wants to keep it that way. What happens when a new girl arrives and he falls head over heels for her? Eiera Livelington is a student and graduation is a home stretch away. To get the credit to graduate the students must take on a task at the school of their choice. How did Eiera get so lucky to finding a school so quickly? Her sister's husband got her in easy. She would have refused, but she obviously didn't heart to do it. All Eiera could do is think how much easier it would have been if she had chosen an elementary school. Classes have never been this hard, this fun, nor this juicy. WATTPAD IS THE ONLY PLACE I HAVE PUBLISHED THIS BOOK. IF YOU SEE IT POSTED OR PUBLISHED ELSEWHERE. PLEASE LET ME KNOW.

❞ 𝗜'𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁. ❞ 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠 𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣. ┌─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───┐ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʏ/ɴ ᴍᴏᴠᴇs ɪɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ɴᴏᴛ sᴏ ʜᴀʀᴍʟᴇss ɢᴜʏ, ᴜɴʙᴇᴋɴᴏᴡɴsᴛ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʀ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴇxᴀᴄᴛʟʏ ʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇs └─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───┘ BLACK READER !

"Together, forever Lani ?" "Forever together Reggie." Ongoing story

Beauty was just a regular girl in Brooklyn new York before meeting pop which changed her life all the way around. #foreverwoo💙

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚓𝚞𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 -𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚔,𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝,𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚡𝚑𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝙽𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚒𝙺𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚔, 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚎𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎. 𝙷𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚝 𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝, 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑-𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚝 𝚊𝚍𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜 . 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚈/𝙽 . 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎; 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚝. 𝙰 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚖 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗,𝚌𝚘𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚕𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚛𝚎. 𝚂𝚑𝚎𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚎𝟸 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚏𝚎𝚛,𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚌-𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚝 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚗𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚎

"Darkness doesn't always hide. Sometimes, it blinds." *** Emmanuella Orinomwen Ignenedion. Meticulous. Pristine. Disciplined. Clean. A wonderful assistant pastor to my father's mega-church. That is the script I feed to the world. To my parents, I am the perfect, submissive daughter. But that is only what they are permitted to see. They have never heard the screams silenced by the fire. Or the nightmares' golden promise of unyielding terror. For a long time, I preferred it that way. I buried my survival inside a tight-knit bubble of schedules. Out of sight, out of mind. But my clockwork existence shattered the moment Mary forced her way into my orbit. Unpredictable. Uninvited. An eye that saw what no one else had seen. And she made me see too. Darkness. Gross darkness that fueled my father's church. A rotting ledger of hidden cash, stolen lives, and an ancient malice hiding right beneath our pristine marble floors. With her, I realized: Words can be as thick as knives. Smiles as thin as paper. And blood can ripple as cold as deep water. Holiness or piety is not by mere words or appearance. Because I know, now better than anyone, that anything can be faked. As even the devil masquerades as an angel of light. I spent my life blind to the abyss in my own home. This is the story of how I stopped pretending. Note: mentions of some triggering content in this book

Noha has recently moved to Michigan with her family and shes not having a good time. Things are strained with her parents especially her mom, she and Nada fight often and now kids are saying things about her like she cant hear them. But when she meets a girl at her school who offers some companionship Noha learns that maybe not everything is all bad.

Some friendships don't end all at once. They fade in small unbearable ways. The missed calls. The forced laughter. The jealousy disguised as jokes. The strange feeling of becoming lonely beside someone who once felt like home. Amariah and Layah have been inseparable since middle school. What started as an intense friendship slowly became something harder to define over the years: emotionally dependent, possessive, blurred, and quietly destructive. They shared everything growing up. Secrets. Sleepovers. Pain. Attention. Sometimes even parts of themselves they were too young to fully understand. But as high school changes them, so does the friendship. Boys begin complicating already fragile boundaries. Resentment grows underneath affection. Loyalty starts feeling competitive. And while Amariah desperately tries to hold onto the version of Layah she's loved for years, she slowly begins realizing the distance between them started long before either of them admitted anything was wrong. Now left sorting through memories, betrayal, unresolved feelings, and the lingering ache of losing someone who once knew her better than anyone else, Amariah is forced to confront one painful question: Were they ever really just friends? "The Distance Happened Slowly" is a psychologically emotional coming-of-age drama about blurred boundaries, female friendship, emotional dependency, jealousy, identity, and the quiet grief of outgrowing someone you thought would stay forever. 🌧️

Three Black girls ~The first is dealing with the hate that she has for herself making everyone think that she loves herself•♡ The second one 's loosing herself by wanting to save and undestand someone○☆ And The last one has a strong shield who make People think that she's mean and cold meanwhile she feels Everything more than everyone else●♤~

Zolani wakes up in a Forrest, she's never been in one before, hell it doesn't look like it's close to being earth. She doesn't know if she's going insane or if this is real; she doesn't know how she got here but it... Quiet, empty and but hella creepy. At night things change but the presence never leaves always watching until it finally makes a move.

35 year old Zari leaves South africa after living a life full of hardship she leaves with her daughter noami, and how will life go on as she discovers that is not filled with pain read as she finds peace in a whole knew country to escape her past trauma and find love

Three people who need stability, but who have learnt to survive in their own way. They discover, protect and love one another in their own way, without pretence or pretence. Three hearts get to know one another, support one another and sometimes clash. Bonds are forged in everyday life, through simple gestures and shared silences. Amidst the fragility of their lives, they seek what might endure. A place, a love, a chosen family: small building blocks that underpin everyday life. Between a mother, her son and a man, everyday life reveals the strength of invisible bonds. A fledgling bookshop bears witness to this fragile stability and the quiet love that unites these three lives. "Love must be sincere. Hate what is evil; cling to what is good." Romans 12:9 💗