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.

Asia-Naye here, I was the best in the game-slick, untouchable, and raking in cash from sweet-talking rich men over the phone and when it calls for, in person. Then one slip-up put me on the FBI's radar. Now I have a problem: work with them or kiss my freedom goodbye. Their terms? Pretend that I'm engaged to their top agent, Special Agent Kuran Minks, while he tries to protect me, I try to keep myself out of trouble. But by the looks of it, I bet he'll write me letters when I'm in prison. (From Minks, With Love) written by Dainiel Douglas/Prezii/Theebookgirly

"Ah yuh decide fi tek set pon mi enuh" I scream at him. "Yuh sick inna yuh head Sarai? Two ah we know seh ah lie yah tell" he retorts with a sinister smile. Shame ah kill mi... "You knew what I wanted from the very beginning, but instead you decided to catch feelings" he shoots back at me. Feel like seh him juss ah seh dis fi provoke mi. Cyaa believe I ignored all of this man's red flags. "Better if yuh juss liff up from yasso doh, cause mi have work inna di morning" Is he really kicking me out right now? "Mi hate yuh wid everything inna mi" I exclaim, as tears build up in my eyes. My response doesn't seem to faze him though, a deadpan look never leaving his face. "You know your way out" he says to me, moving from his spot on the couch and heading towards the stairs. In seconds, I hear his bedroom door slam shut behind him, and soon the house is dead quiet.

(Completed) Different Worlds tells the story of two young Jamaican adults who, although born on the same small tropical island in the Caribbean and in the same city, live two completely different lives and paths. For the 20-year-old woman Zambia Nelson it could be said that she was "uptown" as she lived within the security of the upscale community of Norbrook and was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. life was somewhat easy for Zambia as she had the financial and family stability that others dreamed of but was everything as picture-perfect for her as it seemed from the outside? For the other adult 25-year-old male Klaus Simmons was also born with a silver spoon but one that was tainted life was somewhat easy for him as a child growing up but that came at a great cost for his parents. Classified as a thug by others as his address read downtown Kingston he was treated way different than Zambia. Though living just miles apart from each other with only their address defining how they were treated by society was the same way they lived their lives; DIFFERENT Highest Ranking: 🏅#1 in innercity 🏅#1 in Kingston 🏅#1 in Jamaica 🏅#1 in Caribbean 🏅#1 in new author 🏅#4 in Jamaican 🏅#5 in Patois 🏅#6 in newwriter (August 12, 2022- April 26, 2023)

The Sequel to Burns&Bruises

"Whats wrong with you?" She asked. Leaning back in my chair I allowed the smoke to exit through my nose. Mi nuh know "Your sick Ai'janie!" She yelled walking away. Mi know

"Saffire if you think you bad do it." I look at him and he is dead serious but so am I. I warned him but ofcourse he didn't listen now we are both in this situation.

"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.

𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒇𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒉 𝒊𝒔...𝑴𝑰𝑿 𝑼𝑷✨.....𝒔𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅🤭💋

A Jamaican Story.