"Yuh ever been wid a sinna yet?" He licked his lips, eyes full of lust. I gulped. ~ For Eighteen years, Arenity Gilmore lived by the rules of her strict Catholic household---stay pure, don't drink nor do drugs, don't curse, and above all, never have sex. She never questioned it. She just followed and obeyed. But everything changes when she enrolls at Moneague College.... Zayne Sinclair. The infamous bad boy of Moneague. Reckless, dangerous, and sinfully irresistible, he's everything Arenity was warned to stay away from. He drinks, he fights, and with just one smirk, he makes her forget every rule she was raised to follow. She knows he's a mistake waiting to happen. She knows he'll ruin her. But some temptations are too strong to resist. She was warned about the devil. She just never expected him to look this good.

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

Amanda Alexander returns to Saint Vincent and the Grenadines with fire in her heart and a dream finally within reach. Fresh from the University of the Eastern Caribbean, she steps into her coveted role as an Accounting Lecturer at the St. Vincent Institute of Arts, Science & Technology. Yet, just as she begins to settle in, life stirs the waters in ways she never expected. Between the thrill of new romance, the weight of family expectations, and friendships as deep as the Caribbean Sea. Amanda soon realizes success isn't just about the perfect job. It's about navigating the tides of love, loyalty, and fate. When an unexpected twist shakes her world, she must choose between the life she planned and the one calling her soul. Will she stand firm in the path she fought so hard for, or will the currents of passion and destiny sweep her into something far more powerful than she ever imagined?

Kenya Amora Moore, known as Amore by close family members and friends, is shaken up by a series of unfortunate events that lead her to live with her aunt. In the space of a few days, she is hit with shocking truths and bitter lies. The revelations held at her neck like a rock tied to her, dragging her into the deep. The least expected person pulls her up and rocks her world. Dominic Mario Ingram.He's mean, self centered, bad news and hard to persuade. He gets his heart broken by his high school sweetheart, finding it hard to let go. Fighting demons of his own, he decides to leave love alone. What happens when they cross paths? Do they have the cliche love story? Do they have a bumpy ride? Or do they leave each each other alone. They're basically water and oil, they don't mix. Or do they?

Two families, a forbidden romance, and a never ending war. Tanoi used to tolerate Imani just to hide her feelings for him, but he knew there was more to them than what meets the eye, he never stopped until he had her for himself. Even if it meant going against their families. Their families have been at war for years, but that doesn't stop them from falling in love with each other. An interaction that could not only harm themselves but harm the people around them, Imani and Tanoi try to keep their developing feelings under wraps but when both have no business entertaining the other nothing can stay hidden. Fatal Attraction. A Jamaican Romance Novel.

"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

It all started with a Don and a college girl. Mysterious actions always takes place or should I say coincidence? "Cut out them dutty style deh yuh hear. You nuh know 'No?'' I say to him. Check out I promise you won't regret it. Out of Many one people that's our Motto🇯🇲.. [Preview Chapter 9..] I pulled the door seeing him in his towel tucked around his waist. My eyes trails down to his perfectly shaped V line. A lil smile formed on my face. Riah? Riah! Bout innocent look at you. He walk over to me and lifted my chin causing me to stare right in his eyes as our eyes went back and forth. "You like wha yuh see?" He ask teasingly. I nodded. Riah?! Shi why mi just nod? "No- ye- shi never mind" I say frustratingly as I look down. He lifted my chin once again. This time I didn't look in his eyes I look down his V line. He chuckled. He lifted me and place me on the counter, he then took the clothes out of my hands and place it next to me. He held the back of my head and leaned me in for a kiss. He sucks my bottom lip gently and slowly as I let out the softest moan ever. What is this feeling. Love So fast? Your new to love No it's not love I can't fall for him so quickly. His hands went under my saree as he rubs my legs. I pulled away, "let me change first?" Stay Reading.. Follow to be a Star_Reader⭐ This story is written in Standard English and Jamaican creole also known as Patois/Patwa. I don't own the right to any of the photos used in this story. They all came from pinterest and Google. It's an enjoyable story. Must read!

"Lia stop fuck round wid mi bredda...right now yah mek mi head chip!"he yells. "Weh mi a do?..no you seh a did just wah one night thing!"i said sarcastically. " Yuh know seh yah fucking get on top a mi nerves,"he says grabbing my hand. "Or yuh just cyah keep yuh hand off a mi body," I said pulling away my hand. Watch as the playboy slowly falls in love with the school nerd,when he discovers how dirty she can actually get.

The official spinoff for the original book Inlove with my Neighbor. Narrating the life of the kids who have grown to battle the life they are birth into. "Low-key worked when it was needed." His palm rest at the side of my face. His thumb caress my jawline "Not right now though. Not when a woman like you with such artistic precision deserves to be shown off." Heaving a sigh, I start creating the many scenarios in my head of how my family will take this news. Wondering if the love we have is able to withstand the many obstacle that await us once we're out there. "Such perfection. Body like an easel. Your face... the perfect canvas. Your mind? IT hold many characteristics that's waiting to come to life." "The perfect Art weh nuh amount a price can sumn up its worth. For that, yuh deserve to be shown off. Publicly. Respectfully." Dumbstruck by not only his words, I become dazed when he slowly open my legs wide. His head follow suit. And where his lips end up, will eventually pull an answer from me that I might regret. A regret that will be worth it in the end. Maybe?

'𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐝, 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞, 𝐈 𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐈 𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮' ཐི♡ཋྀ