Book 1 of the 'Broken series' Judah Decam was born into a world of crime, her destiny seemingly sealed by the bloodline that ties her to the most feared Don in East Kingston-her father. Groomed to one day inherit his empire, Judah knows what's expected of her: loyalty, power, and a willingness to do whatever it takes. But then Khalil Langstan walks into her life. An ambitious and fearless young man, who shows Judah a glimpse of a life beyond the shadows, a life where she can forge her own path. He tells her she doesn't have to become her father's heir-she can be so much more. However, standing in her way is the one man who looms larger than life itself-Don Dada, her ruthless father. Join Judah and Khalil on a journey faught with danger, as they battle not only the forces of family, loyalty, and the crushing weight of expectations but also the unrelenting grip of past trauma. As old wounds resurface, threatening to tear them apart, they must confront their deepest fears: Will their love survive the darkness? Or will the ghosts of their past destroy them before they can escape? In the end, will love truly conquer all-or will it be the very thing that dooms them? READ TO FIND OUT!!! This is a Jamaican story, incase youre wondering 🇯🇲. Copyright 2022

Two families, a forbidden romance, and a never ending war. Tanoi used to tolerate Imani just to hide her feelings for him, but he knew there was more to them than what meets the eye, he never stopped until he had her for himself. Even if it meant going against their families. Their families have been at war for years, but that doesn't stop them from falling in love with each other. An interaction that could not only harm themselves but harm the people around them, Imani and Tanoi try to keep their developing feelings under wraps but when both have no business entertaining the other nothing can stay hidden. Fatal Attraction. A Jamaican Romance Novel.

"Move from in front a mi," I say. But it comes out softer. Weaker. More honest than I intended. I'd be on the first plane out of here tomorrow. Nothing that we've said in the past twenty minutes would matter once I am on that plane. We are tied to each other, and our pasts don't have to intertwine any more than they already have. He doesn't move. I step sideways. He mirrors me, like he's tethered to the same gravity. "Kymani-" "Selah" My name in his mouth feels like a dare. A part of me wants it to feel like a promise. I shake the thought. After what feels like a standoff written in the marrow between us, he finally exhales and steps back. Barely. But enough. I don't waste it. I slip from his hold, my heartbeat pounding in my throat, in my ears, in the soles of my feet as I bolt toward the door. I leave him there. Leave the house. Leave the heat still burning between us. And I run. Fast, desperate, the same way I did the first time I left this place. The same way I survived. I don't look back. Not at him. Not at the house. Not at the version of myself that's still trembling inside those walls. Not anymore.

Nadian Frome never had it easy. At just 20 years old, she grew up knowing struggle more than comfort, dreaming beyond the borders of her small community but never quite knowing how she'd escape it. So when an unexpected opportunity opens the door to Montego Bay, she doesn't hesitate. She leaves behind everything familiar, determined to build a better life for herself in the big city. But Montego Bay isn't just bright lights and fresh starts. It's fast money. Fast people. Fast feelings. And she definitely didn't plan on catching the attention of a young choppa whose world is nothing like the one she's trying to build. What starts as curiosity turns into something deeper... something dangerous. Because in a city where survival comes first, love is the one risk she never meant to take. Now Nadian must decide - chase her dreams, or risk losing herself to a love she never saw coming. Join Nadi on her journey Inna The Big City. Originally written 2022, edited and republished 2026

"Kassauni, there is more to life than continuous pain and suffering. I am sure you know that, and no one is asking you to go through it alone," She told me. I took a long drag from the blunt and held it in my lungs before releasing it. "Whatever yah talk 'bout sound like a fairy tale and mi nuh want yuh feel like me is a problem fi yuh fix," I stated, staring into her eyes. She frowned, deeply. "You need to talk to someone, or me. I am here for you if you need anything." Her voice came out softer than usual. "Rosalia, left that. It nuh concern yuh," I told her. She hissed her teeth and slapped the blunt out of my hand. "Mi try talk to yuh, but if yuh nah go at least try to get help then mi nuh need fi deh here. Stay by yuhself since a that yuh fucking want." She turned and started walking away. // He was abandoned by his parents. Time and time again they let him down, not realizing that each time it was draining him. He isn't the most sentimental guy, probably one of the most nonchalant and controlling people you've ever met. She was sweet and came from what people would call the perfect family. In a short time, she made him indecisive and question himself. Peeled away every armor he had shielding his insecurities. She broke him but stood by him while he rebuilt himself into a better man. The man he always wanted to be. The man he knew she deserved. _______________________________ - Mature Content (18+) - Violence

I've studied psychiatry long enough to know the eyes are the soul. Hers... there's nothing deranged in them, yet something about those eyes makes me question everything I know about control, about obsession, about myself. Who is Aala O'Donelle? And why is she on the psyche ward?

"Comm check... Testing, one... two... Kwes Boaz speaking. ...you a hear me? Ah. You ever wake up and feel like something's...missing? That's my life. Seven years after. Now I'm back, but nothing's the way I left it. Not even me. Amnija happened right after. Or at least, I think she did. She slipped through the walls I built around my mind-how she even do that? Bagga ray she gwaan wid. Afi' give har, ar' props. She a live her life now still, but all I'm trying to do is find my way in it. Yaan'dastan? Yuh feel she can make some space fi mi doh? Yuh feel e' g have a chance? Jah... We're about to take off. Buckle up. Guess we're about to find out." Ranking🥇 #1 in St. James #1 in matrimony #1 in young author #1 in youngwriter #1 in youngwriterspize

Let's go on another journey with Ataliyah Jenkins and Rojay Longston. They have grown, trust has been regained, bond has become stronger, friends become family and dreams got accomplished but with every calm there is a storm coming. What happens when loyalty get tested, what happens when truths get revealed, what happens when bargains are made, what happens when secrets that are hidden reveal, what happens when fear overshadows rational thoughts and most of all what happen when love is tested. We are bound by the past in some twisted way. I CHOOSE HER I CHOOSE HIM

Ever been in the wrong place at the wrong time? Yeah... I have. Don't recommend. I'm Lue'elle, by the way, call me Lue. Elle works too, honorable mention to my 'mom' for the name. Now, for the juicier part. Giordano? Definitely not my cup of tea. Let's just say I didn't like him. At all. But life, being the cruel little joke it is, decided to throw me and him into the same orbit. As if fate, or some sadistic writer, was testing how much hell a person can handle before they snap. One night. Wrong place. Wrong time. Turns out, hating him was the easier part. Actually, whatever this is between us might just drag you straight to hell... and back. Elle. Xoxo. Ranking🥇 #1 in Caribbean #1 in Jamaica