"When the light comes on and you hit the stage, nothing else matter when you are under that limelight, but you hunger for this. Nothing but your dreams." _ Willow Fanfiction. Young music excutive Priscilla King is ready to prove herself amongst her peers. Her dream is to make her granfather's name live on and make one for herself. What happens when everything else get in the way of you dreams?

At 23, Kayla Richards has her life in careful balance as an accountant, but it wasn't always this way. Two years ago, she broke up with her boyfriend, Andre Malcolm, a successful businessman, without ever explaining why. When she simply said, "I want to break up," he agreed, leaving their once passionate relationship in ashes. Now, as Kayla faces a personal crisis, she finds herself needing Andre's help. Their unexpected reunion sparks old feelings and unresolved questions. Can they navigate the dark, twisting path of their past and find a way to rekindle their lost romance, or will the reasons that drove them apart continue to haunt them?

"Hold my hand until we turn to ashes, Love me 'til they put me in my casket, I got all these feelings that I'm maskin' Can I lay it on you? That's what I'm askin." My hand gripped the mic as I sang, I was now lost in his alluring gaze. I felt like he was daring me to step closer...should I ? I did, my heart was now pounding as I gripped the mic. The music swelled but my voice faltered. The lyrics seemed to echo the tension in the air. "Red wine kissin' in the house that your parents Got for you, rented, how'd you forget it? I think about you and nothin' else...if you would just come over, I could show you for myself. " He smirked, leaning forward, I stepped closer, inhaling the sweet smell of his cologne. He pulled me to him, the heat of his fingers causing my breath to stop momentarily... "Show me what I'm missing Melodi..." he whispered. 𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐧, 𝐫𝐞𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢'𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮...

He rested the gun on my lips and stared angrily in my eyes. "Yuh know mi will buss a shot inna yuh throat Kehlani doh ramp wid mi badness likkle girl" him seh and I rolled my eyes. Mi nuh inna the bag a chattings tonight, mi just want him inna mi. Using my tongue I glide it over the top of his gun looking up at him seductively. He hissed "yah guh be the death a mi tpc" Two people from rivalry gang meet up....what could go wrong??

The simplest things in life are sometimes the hard thing to remember. DO YOU REMEMBER? Let's take a drive with Zonnique Street and Ky'mari McFord, two young adults from different backgrounds. She makes the best of life but he makes fun of life. With a family full of secrets and rules he finds fun in playing games and with her life filled with chaos she is guarded. They both add something to each other's life... Opposite Attracts.

A soft-spoken yet resilient young woman from the cool rural hills finds herself entangled with a feared Jamaican Don. A man who's hiding secrets, pain, and the part of himself that longs to escape it all. He's guarded. She's pure-hearted, but not naïve. Their worlds are night and day , yet something about her voice quiets the rage inside him. Something about his silence makes her want to speak even more. They meet in a small corner of Kingston, but their love is anything but small. Between the shadows of the street and the call of grace, can they rewrite their fates? Or will his past destroy the only light he's ever known? * Every event in this book is fictional and should be read with that in mind. * The author does not own any of the following pictures, music and media in this book. Completed ✅ July 15, 2025 When The Don Loves Quietly is a love story wrapped in danger, betrayal, and quiet devotion. Book 2: When The Don Breaks Quietly is now live.

I was so out of it that I didn't even notice when the stoplight switched from yellow to red. Struggling to act on my fight or flight, I have no choice but to run straight into the car in front of me. Oh fuck. Just one of those fucking days... Thankfully, the impact isn't fatal, but it's far from pretty. I exit my vehicle, ensuring to put my car in park before hopping out, the person from the car in front jumps out at the same time. A tall man begins to storm towards me, his brows furrowed as he takes long strides in my direction. Boy look cute and neat eesi... Why did we have to meet like this? "A buy yuh buy yuh license?" he screams at me with rage. Well, that's not nice. Tek back everything me just seh. "It was clearly an accident, mi did distracted" I tell him, trying to defend myself. Mi shame. The road is active around us, drivers are blowing their horns or peeping their heads through their windows to take in the scene. "Distracted? Aye lady, a who teach yuh fi drive?" he asks, a humorous yet frustrated smirk on his lips. Clearly a blind man.

"Yuh nuh plan fi move" I said laced with sass, while rolling my neck. Before I could think twice, he made a step toward me. And when he did I could feel my stomach sink. Just when I was about to lift my hands to push him away by the chest, he took a couple more steps. As he stepped towards me, I stepped back. As we continued our unintended coordinating pattern, I felt my lower back come in contact with the sink vanity. The moment I had nowhere else to go, I shifted my eyes from his rock hard chest, up to his perfectly sculpted face. He stared deeply into my eyes, without uttering a single word. All while this was happening di man did still.....how mi put dis? NAKED! I tried making a swift movement to get my self out of this trap, but the second I did mi hand brush gainst him hoo- **** Read to find out!! Promise it's a good story🤍

A skillful aspiring young footballer from the inner-city community of only dream is to go pro. Between poverty gang violence, pretty girls and limited opportunities his dreams seemed far fetched- until an overseas scout shows up and changes everything. Or so he thinks.....