Compton Stories

"See, the thing about the streets? They don't love nobody. You either make it out or you get buried in it. Ain't no in-between." In the heart of Compton, where gang wars and fast money run the block, a young hustler gets caught between survival and ambition. He never wanted this life-he had dreams, plans, a way out. But when bills pile up and the streets start whispering his name, the choice ain't his no more. At first, it's just about the money. A couple of deals to keep the lights on, to put food on the table. But the streets? They don't let you dabble. One move turns into another. One favor leads to a debt. And before he knows it, he's in too deep. A name. A rep. A body on the pavement. Now, he ain't just another kid trying to make it. Now, he's a player. And in this game, you either rise to the top or get put six feet under. C.R.I.P. (Cash Rules in Power) is the untold story of a young hustler's rise from the trenches to the throne. The money, the power, the love, and the loss-it all comes with a price. The only question is, will he make it out before the streets take everything from him?

Set in TB S1 and VD somewhere after S8. After she escapes the prison world and Kai, she ends up in Bon Temps. She's injured from Kai when she does end up there after escaping. When Bill comes across her, he saves her life. What will ensue between old 1950's lovers? Will they be together again, much like they were in the 50's? It's a short two chapter fanfic, but I hope you guys enjoy. (This just came to mind after rewatching more of TB S1.)

"Promise me you won't be gone too long ... promise me you won't belong anywhere else but here.. with me" In which, no one expected the come back.

"Camila the prostitute," Eric mused, "I have to say it doesn't have a ring to it." "I'm not a prostitute for your information, I'm an escourt." "A nice word for hooker," Eric smiled. "There's not much of a difference is there?" Camila glared at him, "I like to call myself a sugar baby." "Then a gold digger?" Eric called after her as she walked away from him. "You got to do what you got to do to survie, Mr. Northan, you should know that of all people."

Lydia Stackhouse lives in Bon Temps with her sister and Gran. Her brother, sister and herself all have psychic powers but don't know what that means. Vampires have now openly "come out of their coffins" and want to live alongside humans in society. The Stackhouse family gets dragged into supernatural drama due to their abilities and Lydia falls in love with an old vampire named Eric Nothman.

特権を持ちます translates to 'Privileged' ------------------------------------------------------ Intro to 'Privileged' (Sequel to 'Baby Girl' | s.f fanfic) Elena's POV "Not every girl likes you." I roll my eyes at my brother. "I'm Isaac Fernandez, of course they do." He perks up, showing off. "So just because of who our father is, you think that makes you the shit?" I scoff. "Pretty much!" Lydia, my best friend, laughs. Isaac rolls his eyes, leaving the kitchen to me and Lydia. "Now.." She smirks at me. "Back to planning your 17th birthday party". "I don't see why.." My eyes wander to the teen vogue magazine in my hand, "Not like the age, 17, means anything." Lydia takes the magazine, forcing me to look at her. "Are you crazy? This is the most important birthday" "Whys that?" "Its the last year of your life were its okay to mess up, when you turn 18, everyone will expect you to have your life together" I give in. This is what I loved about Lydia. She had ways to get me to have a little fun.

This story is about an emotionally wrecked teenager by the name of Logan who has had many ups and downs regardless of how much money she consumes..

Trust me, you can get it Pull up whenever, whenever You know I'm with it, don't get it twisted Nothing like none of these bitches But, sometimes, I get in my feelings Sometimes I know I be tripping But why these hoes all in our business? -Summer Walker

What it instead of crash landing in Amy Pond's backyard it was Sookie Stackhouse's instead? Doctor Who x True Blood crossover I only own my original ideas

White boy life in the hood.

A couple TB fanfics I've done of Jess/Jason.

•H U S T L E • "It's time to start asking the big questions. Who are you and what do you want? Is it your own destiny or one someone else has pushed on you" Mac Johnson has worked her ass off to get a scholarship to a good school and get away from her rough neighborhood. With a past that would have anyone running for the hills and a plan to get a scholarship to an Ivy League School. Mac has no time for anyone other than herself and her family. That is until she meets Charlie King. Popular, face carved by God himself, an equal love for classic hip-hop, and a personality that oozes confidence. He's got some dark secrets of his own and when Mad catches him in the middle of it, her whole world changes. Is it for the better? -- All Rights Reserved Copyright © 2016 by Melania Tora

"A'mya, please, please, come back"

Growing up in a foster home changes a person. It turns you into different directions. It's like a roller coaster that never stops until your at the breaking point, where the track collapses and you fall. Or until your at the very top and the ride stops so your stuck, right there, at the top. Never rising, never sinking. And that's where I am. The very top. Above anybody and everybody. Running things and getting anything I want.

You are 'All I Need', all i need is you. I need you to survive, i can't live without you. You are my drug...

𝗗𝗲𝗰𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟬 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 .