In the vibrant streets of Downtown Kingston, a young single mother named Anya struggles to make ends meet. With rent overdue and bills piling up, she's desperate to provide for her rambunctious son, Amiro. As she navigates the challenges of poverty, Anya's determination and love for her child drive her to keep going, even when the odds seem insurmountable. But when a charming stranger offers her a lifeline, Anya finds herself drawn into a sticky relationship that blurs the lines between salvation and exploitation. Will she find a way to break free from the cycle of desperation, or will the weight of her responsibilities - and her new relationship - consume her?"

Book One Of The "HER" Duology Childhood Girlfriends One Journey Chasing Dreams In The Real World Relationships Are Hard & Love Is Complicated. This Life Is Filled With Harsh Realities And Adulthood Comes With Fears & Insecurities Will They Find Love & Happiness? OR Will Life Eat Them Alive?

She had her life in order, A nurse🩺 with a purpose, And a new beginning. But all it took was one night... One reckless decision... ...to change everything. She's now in debt with the Fierce. And with this debt came Addiction. Obsession. Risk. Will they choose each other in the end, or let the weight of it all tear them apart?

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.

What's one thing that's every mortician's fear you might ask? I mean what fear should one have when they are literally dealing with the dead? Well....for Alafia Harris there's only one fear that lurks in the walls of Pearl's Funeral Home. The fear of a body that's been pronounced dead somehow coming alive. That's impossible! One might say....but is it? ✗ Disclaimer⚠️! This book will contain -graphic mentions of death, -torture -sexual intercourse -Gore -Stalking -etc It is merely fiction, therefore treat it as such. NO THIS IS NOT A DUPPY STORY... Nothing written within this book is morally acceptable by the writer. However, this is Wattpad and there's no sense of morality here. Do not read if you may be uncomfortable!

He only offered silence and smooth turns. But somewhere between late-night pickups and quiet glances in the rearview, a young woman with big dreams finds herself falling for the last man anyone would expect.

A little girl growing up in an inner city community by her paralyzed father and younger siblings. When her father became helpless to the family the predators in the community started to attack.

A Jamaican book inspired by wild, infatuated and delusional imaginations. Includes characters continuous fighting and struggles for 'love'. Main Plot: Nia, a Jamaican teen, who becomes interested in a particular type of music and artiste. She meets him under unexpected but not impossible circumstances. The two lovers struggle for quite some time before their love overcomes.

"Come here." Mi know exactly wah guh happen if mi guh

Eighteen year old, Kaida Aoki, a straight 'A' sixth form student and the second heiress to the Aoki family business. *** Twenty-Three year old, Jamari Hayes, the adopted son of the notorious Don of Manic Hill who's destined to walk the same path. *** Both fighting internal battles, both seeking freedom in a world where their demons have them chained and bound. What's going to happen when the two worlds collide? Will meeting each other lead to the betterment of both or will it all blow up in their face leaving behind fatal destruction? Read to find out... #1 in Caribbean [14/03/24] #1 in Self Destruction [27/03/24] #1 in Jamaican [17/04/24] #1 in Safehaven [21/04/24] #1 in Jamaican Author [16/05/24] #1 in Patois [09/04/25] #1 in Badman [20/04/25]