Everyone knew Dia's name. Everyone wanted her life. But DD wanted the part of her no one else could reach. And once he got close, there was no going back

"𝐷𝑎𝑚 𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑐𝑢𝑡𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑐𝑢𝑡𝑒" "𝑛𝑎ℎ 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑚𝑦 𝑡𝑦𝑝𝑒" "𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑢... 𝑏𝑙𝑢𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑢 𝑘𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘..."

a interracial couple.

- 𝖠 𝑵𝑶𝑻𝑻𝑰 𝑶𝑺𝑨𝑴𝑨 𝖥𝖠𝖭𝖥𝖨𝖢 .ᐟ ᰔ ₊˚ ❛𝙄'𝙑𝙀 𝘽𝙀𝙀𝙉 𝙏𝘼𝙇𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐙𝐘, 𝙂𝙄𝙍𝙇 𝙄'𝙈 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐘 𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙏 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝙐𝙋, 𝙇𝙐𝘾𝙆𝙔 𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙏 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐃 𝙊𝙉 𝙄 𝙉𝙀𝙀𝘿 𝙎𝙊𝙈𝙀𝙊𝙉𝙀 𝙏𝙊 𝙋𝙐𝙏 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙎 𝐖𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝙊𝙉, 𝙁𝙐𝘾𝙆 𝙄𝙈 𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐘 .ᐟ ❜❜ @ ᴿᴱᵞᴱˢᴮᴸᵁᴺᵀ ᴾᴿᴼᴰᵁᶜᵀᴵᴼᴺˢ

Eighteen-year-old LAPD rookie Fiona Blackwood has spent her entire life surviving. Rescued from a trafficking ring at fourteen after years of unimaginable abuse, she fought through the foster care system, homelessness, and a painful custody battle to build a life for herself and her five-year-old daughter, Rose. At Mid-Wilshire Division, Fiona is simply known as the unusually mature rookie who never talks about her past. Her fellow officers have no idea she's a mother, that she once worked alongside Homeland Security, or that every child abuse call hits closer to home than anyone realizes. As Fiona slowly earns the respect and friendship of her fellow officers, anonymous messages and unsettling reminders begin to appear. Someone from the trafficking network she escaped may have found her again. Determined to protect the peaceful life she's built, Fiona must decide how long she can keep her secrets hidden before the past threatens everything she loves. A slow-burn, emotional The Rookie fanfiction about resilience, found family, motherhood, healing, and discovering that sometimes the hardest battle isn't surviving the past... it's trusting others to help you face it.

SHE CONTROLLED THE PAINT. HE WANTED TO PLAY THE GAME. buckets. bets. pink. that's all 16-year-old amoura "moura" bennett knows. keeping her head down and her stats high, she dominates the harlem courts in pink socks and glossy lips. no talking, just swishes. but when sugarhill's loudest rapper, notti osama, interrupts her practice with a cocky challenge, he gets humbled quick. he thought it was an easy win. now he's obsessed with the rematch. but between late-night 2k sessions and her overprotective brother watching his every move, notti realizes the hardest game to win isn't on the court. 🏀 ┇ " scared to play me, ma? " 🎀 ┇ " scared to lose in front of your friends? " ( notti osama x fem!oc ) ( rivals to lovers / basketball / social media ) © thatboujeebitch

SHE WAS THE PLUG. HE WAS THE UNEXPECTED VARIABLE. money. weed. solitude. that's all 17-year-old aiko cares about. running a discrete empire from her aunt's luxury condo, she keeps her circle small, her money long, and her heart cold. business and feelings don't mix. but when her best customer, dd osama, drags her out of the house for a kickback, she crosses paths with the quiet, observant ddot. he's new to her world, but he's already listening a little too closely. aiko hates distractions, but ddot might be the one habit she can't shake. 💸 ┇ " you seem a lil' serious. " 💨 ┇ " i take my business serious. " ( sugarhill ddot x fem!oc ) ( street life / romance / drama ) © thatboujeebitch

A notti osama fanfic

A noise complaint is called on the apartment next door, and Gwen gets tangled in with the murder of her neighbors, catching the attention of Detective Angela Lopez. What starts as suspicion slowly grows into mentorship, and Gwen finds herself under the wings of the very people she used to despise.

𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙕𝘼𝙄𝘼𝙃 𝙎𝙐𝙁𝙁𝙀𝙍𝙎 𝙁𝙍𝙊𝙈 𝑚𝑦𝑠𝑜𝑝ℎ𝑜𝑏𝑖𝑎 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑂𝐶𝐷, 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑔𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑖𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑛, 𝐸𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝑧𝑜𝑛𝑒. 𝑰𝑻𝑺 𝑫𝑰𝑶𝑹 𝑩𝑩𝒀.