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.

Two enemies with a hatred that tastes like desire. What will happen? Read to find out!

"Not because I'm bigger in size mean I'm no less of a female" "It might as well be uh feel him aguh choose you ova me" "Anyday"

Tahlia-Rae thought she understood the rules of her world-keep your head down, stay focused, and never get involved in things that could ruin your future. But one night changes everything. A party that should have been harmless fun pulls Rae into a world she never planned to step into. A world of power, danger, and men who don't ask for permission to take what they want. Nazir moves through Kingston like a shadow people whisper about but rarely see. Calm, controlled, and dangerously untouchable, he's built a life where loyalty means everything and betrayal never goes unanswered. Their paths were never supposed to cross. But in a city where secrets travel fast and trouble moves even faster, one wrong moment is enough to tie two lives together in ways neither of them expected. Because sometimes the most dangerous thing you can meet... is 𝑵𝒐 𝑮𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝑻𝒊𝒏𝒈

"Mi warn yuh - love mi, and it will kill yuh." Eighteen-year-old Tahlia Rae Blake is the golden girl of uptown Kingston - , perfect curls, and a last name that opens doors. But behind her family's guarded gates and Sunday smiles is a life choked by expectations, control, and secrets. She's tired of being the good daughter. Tired of playing perfect. Then she meets Nazir "Brickz" Johnson - the most feared name in Spanish Town's underworld. Cold. Charismatic. Deadly. He's everything her mother warned her about, and everything Tahlia can't seem to stay away from. What starts as a reckless thrill spirals into a dangerous obsession. Nasir gives her freedom, fire, and the kind of love that makes rules disappear. But loving him means shootouts, enemies, lies - and blood on the pavement. As turf wars erupt and betrayals close in, Tahlia has to face the truth: Is this love strong enough to survive the streets - or is she just another no good ting in the way?authoredbymowana

✨ 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?

Nina thought she knew what it meant to be a good wife. Ten nights in Montego Bay. All inclusive. White dress. Red knickers. A husband who doesn't see her. Then Curtis, the charming hotel rep, makes a joke. A bet. A suggestion. Her husband doesn't say no. What begins as a handjob in a quiet bar becomes something far more dangerous - a slow unraveling of innocence, a ritual of worship through ruin, a woman opening herself to every man in the room... and to the version of herself she never dared meet. Twenty cocks. One camera. One cracked marriage. She was a bride. Now she's a memory. This is not romance. This is surrender.

"Drop it." He whispered and I shook my head. He smiles and reaches down to hold it. Same time as I let it go, there goes the towel as it fell to the floor. Pointing right at me is a monstrous thing with angry veins that prove its strength. What my eyes were caught on next was a shiny metal running through the very top of the pink head. "Bloodclaat!" I jumped back and he laughed. Him big! Big big.

𝕮𝖆𝖓'𝖙 𝕾𝖆𝖞 𝕹𝖔 𝕿𝖔 𝕾𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝕿𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝕱𝖊𝖊𝖑𝖘 𝕾𝖔 𝕲𝖔𝖔𝖉 - Jordan swore to stop dipping her hand back in the cookie jar and stay away from Bigga as much as possible. But when you love sweets, it's hard to give it up. Cause it tastes too good and gives you a sugar rush that you keep coming back for more; even though it's not always good for you. It's just too hard to say no to something that feels so good. ___ Jamaican novel. Written in Jamaican Creole and English. 🏅🏅🏅 #1 in 'Irresistible' #1 in 'Jamaica' #1 in 'Montego Bay' #1 in 'Small Stories' #1 in 'Patois' Completed - 9/8/2025

Even though I don't look up right away, I feel him. His presence shifts the air, makes it heavier, like the sky right before a storm. A shiver runs down my spine, but I shake it off. I can sense he's here to handle our unfinished business, and I know he won't hold his tongue this time, not without our audience from earlier to keep him in check. "Why yuh really come back Jodie?" He's blunt, as always, and I can tell he's revving up for a fight. Him lucky. "I love Ms. Iva and I respect her for what she does, but dem neva send yuh gah school fi sell yam dung a market...Why'd you leave Kingston?" "I told you already, I'm using my PTO Knox" I dispose of the water into the grass, setting the wash basin up against the tank. He scoffs. "Liad, yuh done tell dah one deh already, betta yuh come up wid a next one." His eyes are daring, challenging me to come clean, but I can't. "Why you cyaa juss believe me? What's so suspicious about me needing time away from work?" I push past him, not yet ready to dive so deep into the unknown. He grabs my wrist, pulling me into his chest and trapping me there. The warmth of him seeps into me, setting off a fire under my skin. He doesn't ease up, but the pressure does something to me that I can't shake. I tell myself to take a step back, create some space, but I don't. I won't. "Because me know yuh, Jodie. Better than I know myself. I know you..." He presses his index fingers to his heart, his breath shallow as it cascades across my collarbone. "I thought we were better than this, I thought we could tell each other anything" I shake my head, my eyes closing as I inhale his scent, it's uniquely him. It's dangerous how familiar it is, how it makes my chest ache. I hate him for making me feel like this, I hate myself for wanting to be even closer than we are now.