In a small Jamaican community, Xenia has always been the good girl, focused on school, family, and her faith. But when she meets Asire-a bold, streetwise "bad boy" with a magnetic charm-her world flips upside down. Drawn to his mystery and confidence, she finds herself wrestling with feelings she's been taught to resist. Torn between her beliefs and the thrill of new love, Xenia is forced to navigate the clash between her sheltered upbringing and the temptations of desire.

In a society bound by tradition, Nneka's life has always been guided by rules. As the first-born daughter in her Nigerian-Jamaican family, she faces mounting pressure to marry before her younger siblings can even consider their own futures. Time is ticking, and her family's whispers are growing louder. Meanwhile, Kemar, a successful but commitment-shy bachelor, is tired of the constant matchmaking from his own family. They both long for the freedom to live on their own terms. When a contract marriage is proposed, it seems like the perfect solution. They agree to a year-long arrangement to keep their families at bay. Nneka can silence the pressure, and Kemar can have the peace to focus on his career. No romance, no strings attached-just a practical agreement. But as they navigate family dinners, cultural expectations, and the small, quiet moments of living together, the lines between duty and desire begin to blur. In a world where tradition and modernity clash, can a love born out of a contract grow into something real? Or will they part ways once the ink dries on their agreement?

𝐓𝐨 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤, 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏, '𝐇𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐬 𝐏𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞,' 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟐.

"Written For You" invites readers to embark on a heartfelt exploration of young love, self-discovery, and the transformative power of compassion. Join Giovanni and Ashanti as they navigate the unpredictable twists and turns of life, proving that love can conquer all obstacles.

Anéyah is a young mother, recently migrated to America to be with her family again after being separated 5 years ago. She is an I.T genius that ran into some problems with the FBI and now she works for a well established I.T company where she meets Dionnis, a king at home in Jamaica and a billionaire CEO in Miami. Will love keep them together? Read and find out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I need feedbacks let me know if you guys like what you read☺️📖 please don't be rude to me or anyone else in the comment section THANK YOU 🙏🏾

"Gwaan poh yuh head." "Wa?" "Yuh nah hear?" "How mi aguh duh dat when mi foot tie up?" I sighed but obliged whilst holding onto his hand for support. He rubbed my folds and teased my clit before positioning himself at my entrance and jumped in. "Bomboclaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat dat hot inuh my yute." "Cocky drop ina yuh belly like bomb!"

"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.

Not everything that glistens is gold, didn't your mother tell you that growing up?✨ Born with a nothing short of a gold spoon in her mouth as the heir to one of the richest Dynasties in Jamaica, the young Ms.Carter has life set out for her. From her father's affluent gifts to the lifestyle she upholds, some could only dream to live like her for even a mere a day. But is it really all it seems? The glitz, the glamour, luxury?

"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.