After being left for dead by her mother, dissed by her peers, held responsible for her siblings, and forgotten by society, Murdonna Carter finds herself in one hell of a predicament. With no money, food, or electricity, she learns quickly how to survive.

In the ghetto, you either kill or be killed, and grind or you starve! Tired of going to bed hungry, she realizes it’s do or die. For the love of family, she puts her own life on the line and does the unthinkable. Will her gamble pay off, or will it open up a can of worms she won’t be able to close?

Sit back and witness the rise and fall of Detroit’s most wanted queen pin!

The odds have been stacked against Janelle Doesher, aka Jane Doe, ever since her parents were murdered in cold
blood. She’s been stripped of the money, power, and respect associated with the family’s name. Turning her losses into
lessons, Jane takes destiny into her own hands. She does whatever is necessary to rise to the top, and that includes stepping
on toes and making more enemies than she already had. Once her spot in the game is solidified, or so she thinks, one of
her affiliates blows the whistle on her operation, and an indictment comes down on the entire organization.

Greed is defined as an excessive desire to possess more than what one needs or deserves, especially wealth and power. A gold-digger is defined as a person who dates someone simply to extract money from them.

Twenty-six-year-old Chanel Franklin fits both definitions to a tee. Her “Married to the Money” mentality leads her to make more than a few bad choices. On the road to riches, she gets caught up in a whirlwind affair with a certified baller. After losing her mind and common sense, she gives up a good job, a great man, and a comfy lifestyle just to live life in the fab lane.

On Chanel’s journey to obtain the finer things in life, she quickly realizes the grass isn’t always greener on the other side. More money almost always means more problems! She’s been betrayed by family, friends, and a few false admirers. She’s also learned more lessons, both physical and mental, than she cares to remember. When she realizes money is the root of all evil, it may be too late. Everything comes at a price–hers just may be her life.

A woman with tragic beginnings finds love and her voice on her way to stardom…will the spotlight dim her hard-earned shine?

From the day Layani Cherise Bell was born, the world was betting against her. Born four months premature, the doctors didn’t expect her to make it, but she did. At the age of six, Layani was diagnosed with leukemia. Again, the doctors gave her a death sentence, but she survived. As if that weren’t enough, at the ripe age of thirteen, she lost mother and father in a head-on collision with a drunk driver. With no family willing to step up and care for her, she was put into foster care.

Alone and afraid, Layani befriends and later falls in love with Micah Jones, another kid forced into the system after tragedy strikes his family. Not one to cry over spilled milk, Micah passes his time away in foster care by making beats for local artists and daydreaming about becoming a super producer. After hearing Layani sing better than some of the greats, he devotes all his time and energy to making her a star. With hard work, dedication, and his encouragement, she’s destined for greatness.

After a chance encounter with the charismatic CEO of a major record label promising to fulfill Layani’s wildest dreams, it seems that she and Micah are well on their way to the top. However, the label has no room for another producer. Micah convinces his woman to go on to superstardom without him, and Layani is famous overnight. She has the world at her fingertips, and everything is perfect until living life in the spotlight hits her like a ton of bricks. Can she remain grounded surrounded by lies, drugs, and scandal…or is she willing to lose who she is to become who she’s always wanted to be?

Welcome to Detroit, Michigan, home of the grittiest, illest, most hardcore, crime-infested, poverty-stricken neighborhoods in the country. It’s sometimes referred to as the Murder Capital because of the huge murder rate that never ceases to surprise us, the Murder Mitten, or the Dirty Glove because of the state’s shape on the U.S. map. Detroit is home to many scholars, rappers, athletes, and concerned citizens, but the streets belong to those in the underworld-addicts, dealers, and the women who help run the show from behind the scenes . . . The Real Hoodwives of Detroit! No, you won’t see these ladies on any television show, but you will see them make appearances in court for their mans’ hearing, or at the county jail on visiting day. You might even catch them riding shotgun, with a nine tucked in their Fendi bag, waiting to pop off and protect their men at any cost. And of course, they make appearances in the hood, twenty-four seven, three hundred and sixty-five days of the year. Follow Nikki, Tonya, Chloe, Mina, and Gucci as they ride you through Detroit, one city block at a time. Watch as the tales of the black and dangerous unfold right before your eyes. In Detroit, only the raw and real survive living to see another day. These streets are known for breaking the weak and leaving them helpless. They aren’t made for everybody. Scared? You should be . . . WELCOME TO DETROIT!

What up, doe! Welcome back to the mean streets of Detroit. With all the drama going down in Motown, I knew your nosy self couldn’t stay away. Don’t worry, you haven’t missed a thing. We pick up the story right where we left off in The Real Hoodwives of Detroit part one. If you thought your first visit to the Motor City was crazy, you ain’t seen nothing yet. Nikki, Gucci, and Chloe have been waiting for you, and boy do they have some fire!

Lies have been told, relationships have been tested, and these women are out for blood. The heat amongst this group is real. This ain’t no television show. No one sits in a director’s chair and yells, “cut!” This drama is official. This is how the real, raw, and certified hoodwives from the Dirty Glove get down. We don’t bump our gums; instead, we let our pistols do the talking. The way we live ain’t for the weak-hearted. Where we come from, it’s survival of the fittest, and only the strong survive.

Scared? You should be. Welcome back to Detroit for round two!