Woke To The Game - Part 1

By Sparkle T.

Part 1 - They're all attractive, stylish and have an insatiable desire for living on the edge...but... what do you do when the people you trust the most cause you to question their loyalty? In this riveting, candid hood tale, Sparkle T provides an unvarnished view of obsessions, love, lust, sex, passion and betrayal. Onyx, who is respected by his right hand men whom he's known his entire life. Lexi, who'd rather live in her man's dishonest world than live without him, are both twenty-six years old. They juggle their indiscretions while trying to maintain their four year deceitful tumultuous relationship. Their deepest and darkest secrets are so shocking, it would be impossible to stop reading their story. It's not a matter of if...but when will the explosion of tragedy reveal itself. A thorough examination of young lives in the present day. Survival of the fittest and challenged situations drive these characters to live without rules and do the unthinkable.

• Language: English
• Publisher: TTD Publications
• Release date: Jan 20, 2018
• ISBN: 9781386403258

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Woke To The Game - Part 1

Hottest | Urban Fiction | Inferior To None

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By TTD Publications

Copyright©Nov. 20, 2017

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Woke

To The

Game

By Sparkle T.

Hottest

Urban Fiction

Inferior To None

RAW. UNCUT. REAL.

S  T  R  E  E  T  L  I  F  E

AGE

Onyx {male}..................26

Lexi {female}................26

Zaria {female}..............47

Simone {female}...........28

Flint {male}...................30

Jacy {male}...................28

Mia {female}.................25

Nyla {female}................24

Blaze {male}..................49

{ FORESHADOW }

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Gunfire erupted across the holy graveyard. They split up, searched the grounds, yearning to bring the demise upon their adversaries. Every couple of minutes they were being shot at. X wounded one of the assassins whom was hurt badly. X hunched down behind a large headstone. All of a sudden, right behind him, he heard leaves breaking, a clicking sound. He turned, stared down the barrel of a sleek powerful weapon. The assassin opt to conjure verbiage. He stood over him, smiled. Radio silence ensued. He stepped back, aimed, pulled the trigger, discharging continuous heat, setting off searing flesh-eating metal at his target. What the! X hollered. The force knocked him back, throwing up his arms to block the bullets, however, no match to a storm of hot lead. Horrifying pain ravaged the top of X's body to his lower legs, forcing him to crumble where he stood. Almost in slow motion, fragments kept spiralling through the wind. The rounds penetrated through his hands to the front of his chest one by one. His torso nearly exploded. Blood spewed from his body, bullets whizzing through the air at the speed of light. The clip was emptied with an avenged wrath, no mercy shown, there of, to end him once and for all. The shooter completed his mission, tucked his gun in his waist, sprinted to the getaway vehicle. An arctic glower of disbelief was smeared on X's gruesome scowl. He laid in a cyclopean basin of blood shaking. It leaked from every orifice, panting for air while both lungs gradually collapsed. He grimaced from excruciating pain looking up at the ever-changing fading sky. His limbs locked up. Consciousness slipped away. Life slowly left him. Someone ran to him with shock and fear in their eyes. They immediately collapsed to their knees. "Talk to me man! Don't leave me man! Breathe! Breathe! Fuck! He frantically shifted eyes, tears welling up, heart-broken to see a riddled paralyzed unrecognizable body who was his right hand man. He slapped X's face hard to keep him conscience, hovering over him, fumbling nervously for his phone to call for assistance. A blanket of thick dark blood covered them. The culpable invaders screeched tires as they sped off from afar. Tears began to flow from the man who happened upon the site, unable to fathom the heinous scene playing out in front of him, undoubtedly an alienation of his resolute faith. Stay with me! C'mon! Ya gonna be alright! Stay with me! Open ya eyes man!" X barely responded, couldn't speak. His throat gurgled. His body twitched. They were losing time...reduced to seconds of survival. Witnessing the imminent coming of death nearly...

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The Beginning

January 7, 2017, Saturday Night

11:00pm

Randolph, Mass.

The Mansion

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Turn around. Blaze instructed. He sat naked, motionless in a luxurious chair shaped like a throne. It was specially made imported from overseas. His demeanor was rigid, tall stature, commanding attention. Show me everything. Turn. He sipped from a gold cup slowly. His eyes were fixated on his subject. Do you like what you see? Lexi replied with a seductive grin, posing, moving about in one spot. Bearing strong features to singer Ciara, younger version, wearing black and gold stilettos, holding her breasts, dancing as if she'd been doing it her entire life. Get on your knees. Show me how much you want this money. He said, fondling himself. His muscular, gladiator shaped legs were open wide. She did what she was told, pointing her perfectly round, voluptuous ass toward him. She bent down, grabbed her ankles. He squeezed his dick, slowly, jerking it back, forth, moaning. My man can't fuck me the way you do. She hissed, glided her body toward him melodicly. Fuck the shit out this dick. Let it be known. He snapped, grimaced, close to exploding. She faced him, used one of his

Reviews for Woke To The Game - Part 1

[niki · Rating: 5 out of 5 stars]

I love the characters so much drama! Can't wait to read the next!!