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A Real N*gga Loved Me Better

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🔥SNIPPET🔥

“Her name is ‘taken’ and you out of bounds with all this shit. I just want my car fixed.” Lyric interrupted.

“Girl I can speak for myself,” I smiled and dropped my palm in the air for a handshake. “Royalty. And yours?”

“Rider.”

He shot me a Colgate smile and I almost melted.

“Why yo friend so mean? Shit my bad I ain’t mean to f*ck up y’all day, but trust and believe, a nigga like me goin’ make sure you straight.”

🌟SYNOPSIS🌟

The day Royalty gets out of jail, she never imagined she’d run into her soulmate, especially when she thought he was already at home. Jaheem was her first love, but she was too naive to recognize all the tricks of a playboy. One day when all his games are exposed, she quickly learns you can’t build love on a bed of lies and that’s when she bumps into a true king.

Rider is everything that Royalty’s heart was yearning for. Being that he was a little older than her and an ex-street king, his days of chasing thots were a distant memory. When he first laid eyes on Royalty, he immediately loves everything Jaheem took for granite. He vowed to lock her down despite the heavy price tag that accompanied her. When he sees her in need of a gangsta, he doesn’t think twice about turning back to his old ways.

It’s said that love doesn’t cost a thing, but what happens when the price tag isn’t monetary? In this book we learn that in some cases, falling in love can very well cost you your life.

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I had a lot of fun writing this story and I hope you enjoy it😝😝😝 This banger is dropping on Amazon on✨💓5/25💓✨ save the date & get those eyeballs ready😘

✨💕SYNOPSIS💕✨

The day Royalty gets out of jail she never imagined she’d run into her soulmate, especially when she thought he was already at home. Jaheem was her first love, but she was too naive to recognize all the tricks of a playboy. One day when all his games are exposed, she quickly learns you can’t build love on a bed of lies and that’s when she bumps into true king.

Rider is everything that Royalty’s heart was yearning for. Being that he was a little older than her and an ex-street king, his days of chasing thots were a distant memory. When he first laid eyes on Royalty, he immediately loves everything Jaheem took for granite. He vowed to lock her down despite the heavy price tag that accompanied her. When he sees her in need of a gangsta, he doesn’t think twice about turning back to his old ways.

It’s said that love doesn’t cost a thing, but what happens when the price tag isn’t monetary? In this book we learn that in some cases, falling in love can very well cost you your life.

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Capturing the Love of a Street Beast Is Now Live!

“The best day of my life😍 was when I swore off ever ❌catching feelings❌ for a n*gga. In my eyes the 🧔🏽male species would never be anything more than a 💰dollar sign and a way to come up🤑” ~ Myonni

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Meet the Characters💓

✨Konfidence✨

✨Mirage✨

✨Myonni ✨

✨Affinity✨

✨Kalisa✨

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Up next: Capturing the Love of a Street Beast

✨This twisted love story is coming to a kindle near you on 3/11✨

💕Synopsis💕

Sometimes love hits you right when you least expect it and that's what happened to Mirage after she took the Black Spade oath to never fall in love. After a tragedy changes her outlook on what's going on around her, she's not so sure the streets is where she belongs anymore.

Living a double life ends up catching up to her in a way that can possibly destroy the very thing she desires the most. Love alone may not be enough to conquer the skeletons of a savage girl’s past.

Konfidence is a boss who can have any baddie on his arm that he wants, but he still has the worse luck with relationships. While running away from the one woman that could potentially cost him his life, he bumps into another who just might dish him the same fate.

Meeting Mirage made him feel like she was everything that he was missing, but when the ugly truth comes out, their bond may not be enough to keep them from becoming enemies in the end. Both lovers will have to break some rules to keep their love alive but will it be worth the consequences they'll face? 

Find out what’s in the cards for these two in this rocky love story!

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"Roll over you rat a** n*gga!" Blue commanded in a boss b*tch tone.

Her bare tits jiggled as she jumped up off the bed unstraddling her unsuspecting victim. Mooney was ass naked, stomach down and indeed caught by surprise. Pink sugar cookie candles danced in the darkness surrounding their upscale hotel room. Mooney thought he was about to get some pussy.

"You thought shit was sweet huh? But you a f**k a** n*gga and there's a special place in the dirt for f**k boys like you!" Blue promised as she tightly clutched the shiny pink Glock Seventeen extended in front of her.

Licking her glossy lips, she could feel chills scurry through her body as she listened to Mooney beg for his life.

"Amber, pl- please..." He whined with tears stinging his eyeballs.

"Shut the fuck up nigga that ain’t even my real name," Blue rudely interrupted then gun punched Mooney over the head. Her heart was so cold.

"Ahhhgghk!" A surge of pain spread through his cranium. "F**k! Why are you doing this?!" he cried as he gripped the knot on his head. "Don't do this. W-We can work this out. Hmm? Right? I have a wife at home who needs me, so I'll give you whatever you want! Just don't kill me!"

Liquid prayers soaked his hairy chest and slid down his bloated stomach as he stared down the barrel of hell before him. Blue tilted her head back and giggled before her top lip curled in disgust.

"You think I give a f**k about your wife and those two nappy headed kids of yours?"

Mooney looked at Blue in disbelief. He never told her he had kids.

"That's right mothaf*cka. I knew everything about you before you even approached me. I studied you from afar before I decided to make myself visible to you. You been doing a lot of sneaky shit out here in these streets. You thought nobody knew who you really are, but you forgot about Dolla huh? Did you really think you could run away from being a snitch? Did you really think you could just put Dolla in jail, steal his whole family and ride off into the sunset b*tch? His whole life? You took it and now your bitch ass is about to pay." Blue announced with a twisted face.

She could feel her p*ssy moisten because killing a fuck boy turned her on.

"F*ck Dolla!" Rage suddenly took over Mooney, but he knew better than to leap.

"Whitney and them kids? That's my family now. The twins were never his. They were mine all along. I was only securing what's mine. Family over everything." Mooney corrected.

His tears dried, and he held his head up straight. He quickly decided if he had to die, he wasn't going to go out like a little b*tch.

"Ha ha, I like your courage but unfortunately it won't help you at this point," she assured while tracing his jawline with her gun and Mooney snatched his face away.

"Aww, what is it? You don’t like me anymore? You thought your pathetic little d*ck was going to pump my tight little p*ssy huh? You f*ck boys are all the same. So stupid and easy. All it takes is a little cleavage and the twist of my hips and I got you ass naked in a hotel room two steps away from your tombstone. I despise niggas like you and there's a special place in hell for you right with the rest of the rats and snakes of the world.”

She cocked the steel back. Blue usually didn't do dirt in her own hometown because she didn't want to blow the cover of her organization, but this job was different. This job was personal. Mooney had sent her childhood friend to jail for life all because he was jealous and greedy. He took a hard gulp before accepting his fate. He was having a hard time wrapping his head around the fact of how he had got caught up with Blue's crazy ass in the first place. The reality of things was she followed him to the car wash one day and as he was waiting on his car to be detailed Blue played a clueless damsel in distress looking under the hood of her car. Setting Mooney up was a piece of cake after that.

As his heart raced faster, he knew it was the end. Sweat trickled over his eye brows and his breathing began to quicken.

"Tell Mooney to come see me in hell when he's ready to suck my d*ck like Whitney used to."

"F*ck you nigga. The devil awaits you."

BOP!

One shot to the head was all it took for Mooney's soul to escape his body. The sound of the gun shot caused nervousness to spread through Blue's body. She forgot to use the silencer and needed to get up out of that hotel room immediately. Just as she grabbed her things and opened the door she was greeted by some tall skinny nigga in his boxers.

BOP. BOP.

Blue grabbed her stomach and collapsed into the hallway leaking blood like a water hose. She managed to shoot back a couple times, but her attacker fled through the hallway and down the fire escape steps before she could get a good hit.

"Damn, somebody finally got a b*tch..."

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My Gangsta Ass Valentine

✨Synopsis✨

Do you know what it feels like to give up on love? Well that’s how Reign felt until she fell in love with a thug.

Reign was broken, abused and filled with everything bad. If you ever heard her story you’d agree her life was pretty sad. She grew up enduring abuse and was told lies about her dad. Love equalled pain and pain was all that she had. Holidays that should’ve made her happy, only made her mad.

Jakawn was a gangsta that went all out to protect what was his. If you ever crossed him I promise, you’ll wish you never did. His respect ran deep. Everyone knew Kawn would come for your head. His soft spot was Reign. Only for her, his heart bled.

Misery loves company and the haters did too. Nothing in the world could break up the two. When Jakawn went hard letting the streets know Reign was his boo, everything went left. But a gangsta is going to do what a gangsta does best. Only true love can stand the test of times. And that’s why there’s nothing better than a gangsta ass valentine!

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✨Synopsis✨

My love is real, my love is true. Even if you don't want it, my heart still belongs to you."

Russia was content with the ‘situationship’ she had with Kascade. That was until one near death occurrence caused her to reevaluate everything. After going through extreme measures including sabotaging her best friend Amil, she realizes locking down a thug like Kascade isn’t what she wants anymore. Just as Russia was swearing off dealing with thugs, she meets Antoni. He introduces her to his lifestyle and it’s not long before Russia is falling for a boss. She figured Antoni would give her the life she so desperately wanted; until his skeletons begin falling out of his closet sending her into a jealous rage.

After betraying so many people, including close, childhood friends, karma crushes Russia’s world faster than she can imagine.

Love will make you do some questionable things and it's been said that, "There's a thin line between love and crazy." Take this ride with Russia as she goes crazy in love while trapped between a thug and a boss.

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Ain’t No Love Like My Hitta’s

✨An Urban Romance Love Story✨

✨Synopsis✨

All money, ain’t good money, this saying is true. But when life leaves you no choice, you do what you have to do.

Myauna was all too familiar with bad choices. And after her sister is killed, Myauna turns away from street love, reaches her goals, and pursues her life’s plan. Yet, somehow, someway, she still ends up loving the wrong man.

With one foot in and one foot out, she finds herself in awe of someone new. Jassaun was different, sweet, and charming too. But he isn’t quite who he says that he is, and Myauna doesn’t have a clue.

He was a hitta’, a thug, the same type that she’d come to hate. Will she find out before there’s a world of trouble, or will she be too late?

Things spin out of control, and Myauna tells Jassaun to choose. But if he chooses her and love, what and who else will he lose?

✨Meet the characters😍

Myauna & Nikki are besties, but completely opposite. Myauna is more cool, and laid back but Nikki is crazy & says whatever is on her mind. They both have major relationship issues which gives for so much drama! You’ll definitely get a kick out of these two😂

Royce is in his early thirties, he’s a music producer & Myauna’s boyfriend/ manager. He uses his status to get WHATEVER he wants out of his artists and the industry. His secret life and web of lies ends up humbling him completely.

Jassaun is in his late twenties and just came home from an extensive prison sentence but he comes home & goes legit. Trying to forget his past, he invests in a barbershop but unexpected expenses cripple his business. He wasn’t about to loose what he worked so hard for, so he resorted back to the streets for a check. But that check may end up causing him more than he bargained for.

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Ain’t No Love Like My Hitta’s

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Biography

Autumn Cheree is a signed author under Leo Sullivan Productions and she’s straight out of McKeesport, Pa. Her two children Austen and Au’Jae fuel her ambitious drive. She discovered her passion for writing and illustrating comic books at the early age of nine years old but she didn’t realize it was a gift until later on in life.

Her first book was published on her birthday under her own publishing company A. Cheree Presents on September 23rd 2015 entitled “Loyalty Ain’t Dead”. The genres she loves to write in are street literature and urban romance. You will notice her novels to be a mixture of the two that captivate you as if you’re watching a movie.

“I am just so happy to finally be able to create my own happiness through writing. This is my passion and I do it for the love of it and for everyone that supports me.” – A.Cheree

Autumn would like to one day venture into screenplays and many more greater endeavors so stay tuned for more great things from this talented writer!

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✨Excerpt✨

SiSi and Rashad: Forever Riding For My Thug

Flash felt his last days were coming so he had guns planted all around the house. One in particular was a pretty black nine-millimeter that Sierra was very accustomed to practicing with. She and Flash went on many dates to the gun range and not to mention her dad popped her gun cherry at the early age of eight. Sierra overheard it all from the bathroom but her spine stiffened and she went into shock before anything could be done.

She froze up…

Like…

A styrofoam icee cup in a public housing freezer…

When she snapped back to reality she remembered Flash hid a gun inside the porcelain statue next to the toilet.

I’m about to send this bitch to hell with gasoline drawls on.

Flash always felt someone was going to try it while he was busy taking a shit. But it didn’t happen that way at all. As Sierra quietly crept into the bedroom Tammy's back was turned and she was crouched over Flash's dead body. Tammy’s chest was heaving and she was still trying to catch her breath from the eighty-seven stab wounds she inflicted on Flash’s unexpected body. Sierra's heart danced inside her chest because she felt like that scared little girl again that had to creep up on Omar. She had to constantly remember to breathe as she quietly crept closer to her oblivious and unaware victim. Riding for her man wasn’t even anything to think twice about. Sierra drew her bottom lip between her teeth and let lose.

BOP.

CLICK.

CLICK.

CLICK.

Sierra’s face wrinkled with disappointment. She tried to empty the whole clip into that bitch’s soul but she only had one shot. One shot to the back of Tammy's dome was all it took to take her life and watch her body and brains melt into the coconut white bedroom carpet. Sierra and Flash’s love abode was now a gruesome murder scene.

Rest in piss bitch. Sierra seethed to herself as a ghostly tremor kissed her skin. Tammy was dead as a doornail. Her lifeless hand still had a death grip clutch to the blade.

The room was filled with an odor of demise. It was a bloody and horrific view to take in. stomach down. The view alone caused nausea to clutch Sierra’s stomach in a vice grip. After Sierra killed Tammy she ran out the room, bent over and threw up everywhere. She broke into tears and buried her face in her hands. That bitch Tammy was on some real live til’ death do us part type of shit. Luckily Sierra was there to settle the score. Eye for an eye, a life for a life. Sierra wasn’t God but she played his part that night.

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SiSi and Rashad: Forever Riding For My Thug