young and inlove Jamaican story bad man aka donn

COMPLETED ✅ EDITED ✅ "Just, slip it in nuh." She said caressing my chin. Fuck, Fuck, Fuck! "Tyana-" I started but she shut me up by kissing me again. I started kissing her back and then I felt her hand grip my dick. I groaned into the kiss and I felt her smile. This fucking demon gyal. She started massaging my dick through my swim trunks while still kissing me. Who teach har fi do this? • Tyana lives in Portland Jamaica, she spends her time working in her store and staying home. When she meets Adrian she slowly lets her guard down and begin having fun, but is that safe? Will he break her heart? What dangers will being associated with him lead to and most importantly, what does this rich man want with her? • (includes smutt - which means, a NUFF fucking ina mi book!) Highest Rankings #portland no.1 #store no.1 #montegobay no.1 #storeowner no.1 #explore no.1 #lifechanging no.4

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Love built them. Danger surrounds them. Three years after choosing each other, Naiari and Zayvion are still holding it down and parenting a daughter who fights harder than most grown folks. But peace doesn't last long in their world. Old enemies resurface, new threats slip in unnoticed, and the past has a way of showing up uninvited. As the lines between loyalty and survival blur, Naiari starts to question how much more she's willing to sacrifice for love... and whether love alone is enough.

Zurianne never imagined that saving her mother's life would cost her own freedom. Forced into an arranged marriage with Christopher Whyte the infamous Jamaican Don feared by many,she braces herself for a life of cold stares and ruthless commands. But when she meets him on their wedding day, he isn't the monster she expected. His eyes hold secrets, his touch isn't cruel, and for a moment, she wonders if the rumors were wrong. But Christopher is not a man to be deceived. Beneath his tailored suits and calm demeanor lies a heart as cold as steel. He knows exactly why Zurianne is here his wealth, his power, his connections. Love is out of the question, and trust? Impossible. She may wear his ring, but she'll never have his heart. In a world where loyalty is everything and betrayal is a death sentence, Zurianne must decide: play the game or risk losing everything, including the man she swore she would never love.

"𝘾'𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨𝙨" 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘸𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬 "𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙢𝙖𝙢𝙖"

"Stop touch me nuh bredda !" A gasp escapes my lips as he grips my neck and pull me to him "Weh me tell yuh bout calling me bredda humbrey " "Zaheer just Leggo offa me before me scream in yha !" The blood the blood the blood and tha likkle handicap boy yah Pulling out of his hold I spin around wanting to leave the classroom before nobody pass and see me with tha mange yah "Then watcha weh yah run go , wah go change yah panty before god Seet " he chuckles ⚠️warning ⚠️ Mixture of patois and standard English Won't be edited until the book is finish Sexual /violent themes mention Christianity mentioned

✨ The Heart of a Church Girl ✨ In the heart of Kingston, where church bells chime and streetlights flicker, Ameilia Baltimore lives a life of rules, faith, and expectation. Raised by strict Christian parents, she knows right from wrong... but temptation has a way of calling her name. One night. One party. One encounter.🔥 Enter Mateo Delgado-dangerous, wealthy, and feared. The Don of Spanish Town and Kingston, a man who takes what he wants. And right now? He wants her. 🖤 She's light. He's darkness. She prays. He sins. She's searching for freedom. He's ready to give her a taste of a world she's never known. But love isn't always pure, and the streets never sleep. Will Ameilia hold on to her faith, or will she fall for the thrill of the unknown? 💔⛓️ The Heart of a Church Girl-where love, danger, and passion collide. Are you ready for the ride?

ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴋɪɴɢꜱᴛᴏɴ, ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ꜱᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴀʟ ᴡᴇᴀʀ ᴅᴇꜱɪɢɴᴇʀ ʜᴇᴇʟꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛꜱ ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ʀᴜᴍ, ꜱᴀʀɪʏᴀ ꜱᴛʀɪᴘꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴇ, ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ꜱᴀᴠᴇᴅ. ᴛᴏʀɴ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʀɪᴄᴋʏ ʜᴇʀ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ʜᴇʀ ʙᴀʙʏꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ, ʜᴇʀ ᴡᴏʀꜱᴛ ʙʀᴜɪꜱᴇ... ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴋɪᴘᴘᴀ ᴅᴏɴ, ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴇᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɴ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴍᴏʙᴀʏ ᴡʜᴏ ꜱᴇᴇꜱ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ʜᴇʀ ᴡᴀʟʟꜱ. ꜱᴋɪᴘᴘᴀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀʟ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴀʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ɪꜱ ᴘᴀɪɴ, ᴄᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʀᴇᴄᴏɢɴɪᴢᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɢᴏᴏᴅ? ɪɴ ᴀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʟᴏʏᴀʟᴛʏ ɢᴇᴛꜱ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɪʟʟᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ꜰᴇᴇʟꜱ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴡᴀʀ, ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀʀᴅᴇꜱᴛ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴇ ʟᴇᴀʀɴɪɴɢ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ꜱᴏꜰᴛ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ.

"𝗛𝗲'𝘀 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗮𝘄 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵. 𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗱"