Young Gifted And Black Big Daddy Kane Novels & Stories

When he lifted me off him, I collapsed onto the carpet, completely spent. But they weren't done with me yet. "She's had her pussy and mouth," Dante said, and there was something dark in his voice that made my stomach flip with anticipation and nervousness. "But we haven't claimed her ass yet." My eyes widened. "I've never—I don't think I can—" "You can," Gabriel said, his hand stroking down my spine. "And you will. We're going to train this tight little ass until it takes cock as easily as your cunt does."

*Cade's POV* “CADE GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE NOW, YOU’RE GONNA BE LATE FOR SCHOOL” FUCK. I sit up and yell back, “5 MINUTES MOM!” I roll myself out of bed and throw on the first pair of jeans I can find with a random black t-shirt and head down the stairs. Mom hands me a plate with toast on it and a cup of coffee. I give her a kiss on the cheek as I grab them from here and then take a seat on one of the stools at the island next to my 6 year-old twin sisters, Hanna and Lily.

He ran to exit the estate as soon as possible. Suddenly, his legs froze. He saw two kids playing with two black cubs. He was mesmerized by their appearance. The kiddos were playing with two cubs of Black Panther. Kids' ages were about 2-3 years. He gasped, “Kids are playing with the babies of Black Panther.” “Today’s parents are crazy. How can they allow kids to play with the Ghost of the Wild?” He muttered and headed toward the exit. As he got in the car, he felt relaxed. He ignited the engine and drove rapidly toward the home. He plugged in the charger to his phone. After a minute, the phone started with thousands of missed calls and messages. His head spinner with T the every beep sound o

Chandler's voice dripped with raw disdain, his face turning purple with anger. Keegan stood up and approached Chandler step by step. The image of the teenager he once was, always overshadowed by his accomplished elder brother, slowly overlapped with the Keegan standing before him. With sharper features and a taller stature, Keegan exuded dominance. Stopping thirty centimeters away from Chandler, Keegan looked up at him. "Uncle, I don't need to emphasize the importance of this launch, do I? Manage your people well." After a pause, he added, "Uncle, just because someone dies doesn't mean there isn't evidence."

Every step of the way we moved like we carried the weight of the world on our shoulders and gravity pulling us down. We sat on the nearest table to recover ourselves before we ordered any food. I stood up a few minutes later to order a Big Mac menu for each of us. We ate greedily, happy to have food in our stomach after going hungry the whole day. After the fast food dinner, came the problem of getting a ride back to Wallace. It was too late to get any cab there and Uber didn't run any service in our town. Emma took out her phone and called her older brother to come pick us up before her battery ran out of power. We ran out even before we got out of Arkansas.

"By the way, I'm at the main gate waiting for the door to open." Before I could finish talking, the gate opened and I slipped through it. I stood there for a while, watching the huge compound. The Blacks are one of the richest people in New York so it wasn't a surprise to see the kind of house they live in. I knew every corner of the building, I knew Mr. and Mrs. Black's room, I knew Stephanie's room but not Zayn's. He was the only one who I didn't know about his room. Zayn was notorious. At 18 he was already involved in keeping a bad gang around him, he smokes, and he fucked any girl he wants without even thinking about STDs. I mean, what if he contracted a dangerous disease during his rend

She slightly slapped Melissa’s cheek twice. “Being the ruthless monster your father was, he blamed my father for killing his mother. So he planted a bomb in their warehouse. Luckily, my dad acted fast and got his pregnant wife out, but the blast caught him, killing him and most of his employees on the spot and left my grandfather crippled for life...” Diana explained what her grandfather had told her.

At the same time, Kieran and Kyle are walking into the room, bickering over a discussion that doesn’t count. They both take their kids into a tight embrace too. “Pappy Kyle. Pappy Kieran.” The family of Black takes their seats around the small wooden table with their tongues salivating for Kaya’s fabulous pancakes. As she serves them, the sides of her eyes crinkle, precious for the life she’s living. “Momma says that Godmother Olivia is coming today as well as Godfather Chester. Will they come to check on us?” Kade smiles at the four-year-old girls. At their young age, they have proven to be talented, agile, and speedy.

My name is Isaac Young, I am Grey’s great uncle, his father was my cousin, the only male cousin I have. When we were young, since our age is just about the same, we used to go well together. We hang out, we play and even spend most of our young years together. He was like the brother and best friend to me when we were younger, but after we grew up, that relationship we had with each other gradually faded.

Did I forget to mention that Jake is a giant? Okay that's a bit of an exaggeration but he is at least six four. I'm sure the leather jacket over the tank with the tattoos on his neck and some of the ones on his chest peeping through added to the visage of a badass. People just automatically got out of the way and pretty soon we were in the cool night air. His grip on my hand was tight and sure and gave me strength. I don't know what was coming next but I knew this time I was going to fight. "Let's go baby we'll take my bike and come back for your car later." He pulled me over to this monstrosity of black and chrome. I'm not an expert but I do believe it's what people in the know might call a