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

"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

"Yuh nuh have a woman, Andreas?" I asked him. "That nuh concern you. You we a talk 'bout," He dismissed and I glared at him. "Yuh feel yuh woman ago come beat me cause her man nuh wah gah him yard? Me can't fight yer? And me wah yuh fi gwaan home," I told him. He hummed and lay down on the bed. "Me will teach yuh fi fight," He said, shrugging his shoulders. I stared at him in disbelief. "Yuh nuh love yuh woman? Why yah be a dog shit?" I frowned deeply.

"I'm madly in love with him and he's not not my type." Hmm, I'm sure that sounds like Zara to you and you're right, because it is. This is the sequel for 'Not My Type' and your favorite couple is back! Are you guys ready to get more butterflies? See more of Nickoi's cocky smirks? And hear Zara's witty remarks? I hope you are because this journey will be an exciting and rocky one for sure. I'm ready. Are you? Ranks🥇 #1 in Jamaica #1 in youngauthor #1 in jamaicanwriter #1in judgmental

" 𝘙𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘥, 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦 - 𝘐 𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 " 𖢇

Kymone McKenzie, a beautiful and fiery Jamaican woman, finds herself entangled in a forbidden love affair with Tyreek Grant "Ty", the notorious Don of the Montego bay biggest gang. Ty's just been released from prison after serving five years for gang-related crimes, and his return sets off a chain reaction of danger and desire. Their passion is undeniable, but their love is forbidden. As the other woman, Kymone knows she's taking a risk by being with Ty, she can't resist his charismatic charm and raw power. Their encounters are laced with intensity, secrecy, and a hint of danger. As they navigate their whirlwind romance, they must confront the secrets and lies that threaten to tear them apart. Will their love be strong enough to overcome the danger and deception that surrounds them, or will it succumb to the forces that seek to destroy it? Dive into this spicy and hot tale of passion, power, and the unbreakable bond between two lovers who refuse to be apart.

As a little girl growing up in the small rural community of Shadow Grove, I used to always hear my mother say, "Wat sweet nanny goat, ago run him belly!" I never truly understood the meaning of that phrase...until now. Little did I know that a man would be the poison to my Nanny goat. Everything about him told my intuition he was a trap, yet I walked right in and let the door swing shut. --------------- DISCLAIMER : This book contains MATURE content. Acts of violence. Homophobic POV and homophobic slurs. Read at your OWN risk. ---------------- Book 1: Ruin: A Sweet Jamaican Tale Highest Ranking : #1: Caribbean #1: Thuglovestory #1: Jamaican #1: Dreadlocks #1: Urbanfic #1: Patois #2: Gunman #1: Badman #3: Arrogantman

"𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝." I'm Jewel Morgan, a 20-year-old influencer living the dream, or at least that's what everybody including my 800k followers think. Behind the perfect Instagram posts and YouTube vlogs, my reality is anything but glamorous. I'm stuck in a marriage I don't want, with a man who's slowly breaking me. Then there's HIM. Jahvel Morrison-32, successful music producer, and the man behind some of Jamaica's biggest hits. He's charming, untouchable, and let's be real, dangerous in all the ways that make a woman weak. He's the type you run from... but I didn't. One video shoot. One opportunity. One trip that changed everything. Now, I'm tangled in a life I didn't ask for, and Jahvel? He's got his own secrets, a past darker than I ever imagined. And as much as I try to keep my distance, I can't deny the pull between us. This is a Jamaican Romance book filled with passion, tension, betrayal, and redemption. It's about finding yourself in the chaos-and maybe finding love along the way. WARNING: This book contains mature themes, emotional depth, and all the drama you didn't know you needed.

" 𝘔𝘪 𝘯𝘶𝘩 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘨𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘥𝘦𝘮 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘪 𝘶𝘱 - 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘪 𝘸𝘪 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘶𝘯𝘨 "

"𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐲𝐮𝐡 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐰𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬, 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐦." I built my career with my own two hands. No favors, no handouts, just talent and hustle. Then the millionaire King Bartley walked back into my life. A man with blood on his hands and revenge in his heart. He's fresh out of prison, and the whole city is on edge. But somehow, I'm the one caught in the crossfire. He says I'm safe with him. That he can give me the world. But a man like Trixx? He doesn't do love. He does obsession. And if I'm not careful, I'll mistake the cage he's building for a crown.