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#lemon8challenge #lemon8badgehunt #reddit #redditstories

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True Story ✨🥺

I told this story because this was the worst and traumatic experience i ever experienced. This is a true story. Whats even crazier is even after everything happened , he still reached out on instagram and wanted to talk face to face. I don’t know why type of drug he was taking around this

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Bookaversary Antics 🌸

#lemon8challenge #lemon8badgehunt In October it’ll be S E V E N years since I have been an independent author. I hope yall show out. Cause I know I am showing out. Ngl, my books have been very important part of my life. I HAVE ALWAYS HAD A PASSION FOR WRITING. & WILL CONTINUE TO HAVE

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ADDICTED … PART 3

Antoine barely made it back to his office before the walls started closing in. The same navy suit he wore to court suddenly felt too tight around his chest. His tie was loosened before he even stepped off the elevator. He stormed past the reception desk at the law firm, jaw clenched so hard it l

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ADDICTED…. Part 2

Epiphany leaned back on the edge of the crowded kitchen counter, watching London pace the floor like a caged animal. Her jaw was tight, chest rising fast, fists balled so hard her nails dug into her palms. “He got me fucked up!” London screamed again, damn near shaking the whole house. “He took

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Questions For A.Powell

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Til further notice.

Til further notice, that LAST POST of priest in jail was the LAST POST I will be posting about that book. Yall have HIGHLY REQUESTED THIS TO BE A BOOK & THAT IT WILL BE. I can’t even thank yall for the amount of support and love yall been giving. I truly appreciate it and it never goes unnotic

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His streets, not mine …. LAST OF THIS UNTIL… 12/27

Peaches’ phone rang, and when she saw the name flash across the screen, she knew instantly it wasn’t good. “How the f—” she started, but her voice came out calm, controlled, though her chest was tightening. She listened, nodded, and tried to absorb the impossible news. Priest… in jail. Her mi

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Murder , Money, Matrimony

Spice sat in the soft leather chair, legs crossed, hands folded neatly in her lap. She had rehearsed this part—how she would tell her therapist about that night without letting the truth slip. “He… he tried to seduce me after the game,” she said, voice steady, even cheerful. “I wasn’t about that

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Release Date

Should I continue give yall parts of this book since it’ll be a physical copy or withhold parts until the release date? I love this book, ngl. It won’t even be that long as a physical copy just an fyi. Or maybe it just might. I don’t know. Yall gotta help me out. 👀🤭 Let me know in the commen

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His Streets, Not Mine ….. PREVIEW

Amaya had reached out again. This time, Priest wasn’t ignoring it. He found her inside one of Atlanta’s upscale lounges, the bass from the music vibrating through the dim room while bodies moved under low amber lights. She was near the edge of the crowd, looking like she didn’t have a care in

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The Pastor & The Prayer …part 7

Aaliyah’s heart was racing as she paced her apartment, phone still warm in her hand. Every pulse seemed to echo with the memory of his voice, soft and low, begging her to stop. But the fire in her chest wouldn’t be quenched—not by rules, not by morals, not by the quiet life he claimed he was tied t

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HIS STREETS, NOT MINE…. PREVIEW

Priest dropped to one knee right there in front of everybody, the whole lounge going dead silent like the world itself was holding its breath. Peaches—Denisha—stood frozen, her hand flying to her mouth as tears flooded her eyes. She looked around like maybe she was dreaming, like maybe this wasn

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U.S. part 1

Alan stepped back slowly, but not too far. His eyes stayed on Rae, sharp and watchful, while she tightened her grip on the gun. Her shoulders squared. Her breathing steadied. Her jaw clenched with determination. “I got it,” Rae said, licking her lips nervously. “Lemme try without you.”

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His Streets,Not Mine By: A.Powell

Priest stared at his phone so hard his vision started to blur. Call failed. Again. Call failed. Again. His jaw clenched so tight it hurt. “Pick up the fucking phone, Peaches…” he muttered, already pacing across the suite. He hit her location again. Unknown. That made his stomac

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Questions for A.Powell?

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HIS STREETS, NOT MINE BY : A.POWELL …. PREVIEW

Priest’s jaw tightened so fast, Peaches caught it before he could smooth it over. The girl stood near the entrance like she belonged there—dark red lips, body-hugging black dress, eyes locked on Priest like she had unfinished business. She wasn’t one of the dancers. Peaches could tell that much

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What’s your favorite Story by A.Powell?

For those that are new to my page, hi. Hello. My name is A.Powell but I go by Mae. It’s a lot of short stories/ series etc. whats the name of your favorite story by A.Powell ? I’ve been getting a lot new people on here. Check out the stories. They aren’t that that long. #redditquestions #

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From The Boogie Down.

I never forgot my dream. I never lost track of what I wanted in life. I always knew. Some years back, I focused on working on an independent film (which didnt go as planned). I felt very discouraged and annoyed at the fact of every single time, I tried making the film, nothing and I mean NOTHING fe

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Last One Standing…. Part 1

Latoya’s words hung in the air like a slap. Soho stared at her, jaw tight, chest rising and falling hard. “Why would you even say that dumb shit?” she snapped, stepping closer. Latoya folded her arms over her chest, but her eyes were already glossy. “Because it’s true.” “The fuck it is.

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