trent alexander - arnold .

new city, new souls and new relationships. soul ties formed but are they even soul ties to begin with? ** book will undergo changes in the future **

"Black has got a sour fuckin' flavour, here's a taste of it, but Black is all I know, there ain't a thing that I would change in it." ──── DAVE ↺ 𝐊𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐈 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐑 is continuously climbing the ranks as a footballer for Manchester United women. She's the epitome of skill and passion. Very quickly, she's established herself as one of the most exciting players on the scene. Nobody sane can deny her talent, but racism is always a factor that makes others think different. She's got a lot more obstacles to overcome because she's 𝗯𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸, and it's not fair. An incident on the pitch involving her and another player introduces her to the whole world, Marcus Rashford included. And she's grateful, because once he becomes a part of her life, she forgets what it was like without him. ── 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐔𝐒 𝐑𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐃 is Manchester United's franchise player. You'd know it simply by looking at him, but speaking with him is different. He's humble, and his heart bleeds football. He simply can't live without it. That's why when he sees a women's player get subject to racial abuse by another player, he's completely thrown. Speaking to Kalani Sinclair everyday is like getting new life breathed into him. Maybe there's a reason life has dealt these cards. Sometimes, it takes something ugly to make way for something beautiful. And maybe that 'something beautiful' is the pair of Reds together. + ──── BLACK | bl𝚊k [adj.] belonging to or denoting a human group having dark-coloured skin; [noun] a member of a human group having dark-coloured skin

BASED IN LONDON.

"Halima just called me." She spoke up, talking about my sister. "She said your mom wanted to talk to me." "Oh yeah.." I trailed off, thinking about what my brother had just told me. "She wun' see you and Mya." I told her, already knowing what it was my mama wanted from her. "Yeah, I know. We just talked." She spoke surely as I licked my lips slowly, waiting for what she was going to say next. I already knew she wasn't feeling it. "It's just-" "I don't want to go down there and you-" She started but stopped as I waited for her to speak. "-you get involved with them again." She spoke truthfully, saying shit that I already knew she would. I already knew she was gone bring that shit up. She always do. "I don't trust Delante or any of your stupid ass friends because they are only interested in taking you backwards, Cain." "And I'm not going for that again." "I'm not." She spoke seriously and I sighed deeply, really used to hearing this shit already. "We're at a better place in our lives and I'm not playing those street games anymore."

he came up to me, causing my heart to beat faster and faster. i held my breath as he lifted up my head with two fingers. "i make you nervous, babes?" - too much kwasiasem in my comment section. i don't tolerate rudeness. ------ WARNING, MATURE CONTENT started - 12/10/18 finished - sometime in june/july 2020 Top ranking: #1 in #UK

"Cain, if you can't leave the streets for me and our baby, then me and you, we're done." I pointed between the two of us as tears streamed down my face and he bit his lip, looking down at the floor before he looked back up into my eyes. "Aight." "Shit over then, babygirl."

𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖉𝖔𝖓 fight or fall.

Your Favourite British Book. Dion your typical roadman. Kentrell, a dark and mysterious character. Kendi, an innocent character is stuck between war, conflict, gangs, roadmen, love, fear. She encounters these people, and her life changes forever.

read URBAN 1 first init Black Lives Matter Start date: 10/20 Top ranking: #1 in # UK