𝒚𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒎? 𝒚𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒅𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒂? 𝒚𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒚? 𝒚𝒖𝒉 𝒏𝒐 𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒅.

She was trained to uphold the law. He was born to break it. Naiari never wanted to walk the same path as her father, the Deputy Commissioner of Police, but becoming an officer gave her purpose. Zayvion never asked to lead March Pen's most feared organization. But with his brother locked away, the weight of the empire falls on his shoulders. Cold, calculated, and unchallenged, until Naiari crashes into his world, unafraid and unbroken. She wants justice. He wants revenge. But neither expected the fire that would spark between them. In a city where loyalty is a currency and betrayal runs deep, love is the most dangerous weapon of all.

𝗔 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗰𝗶𝘀𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗼𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗼𝗿 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀. 𝗜'𝘃𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗹 & 𝗯𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗹𝗹 𝗱𝗲𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗹𝗲𝘆 𝗯𝗲 𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗻.

"Mi cah fuck uh Riri," he said while pulling away from our heated kiss. Why? Was it because we're bestfriends? "Why not?" I breathed out heavily as he cupped my cheeks and rested his forehead on mine. He didn't answer me. "Gio?" I whispered his name. He pulled away and released me from his hold. "Yah virgin and mi wid fuck uh kill uh," he said darkly. Chills ran down my spine as he stared down at me.

"𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯' 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯' 𝘸𝘪𝘵' 𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘮"

Moving to the innercity of Jamaica is not something that any "country" girl is prepared for. Especially this feisty introvert. She had always been digusted by the "cruffs" who call themselves "badman". Hell, she's disgusted by men in general! "Nuh mix with dutty bungle", we always hear.... but I think we all know this: life doesn't always go exactly how we plan it.

-a traphouse production- my works #3 ...™️ "he got bands but i know he ain't me"

"You could take the dick out the girl but you can't take the hoe out of her" This book ain't serious, this was my first book so not too much on me

"All my feeling and emotions are bottled up"