The scars on her body are nothing compared to the ones on her heart, and the bruises will heal, but the shame will not.

Jamaican highschooler on her last falls inlove with a Jamaican gunman who also becomes obsessed and overprotective of her but because of his reputation they face troubles and Trials from many

A JAMAICAN ACTION ROMANCE: Ryleigh Stevens? Yeah that's me... Come along with me on life's adventures. What adventures you might ask? You'll just have to read on to find out 😉 Platonic love is one thing but when that option is ripped away, what does one do? Faced with the choice of romantic love or nothing at all, I'm set against my best friend.

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?

" 𝘈𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘯𝘶𝘯 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘯𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 "

She was trained to uphold the law. He was born to break it. Naiari never wanted to walk the same path as her father, the Deputy Commissioner of Police, but becoming an officer gave her purpose. Zayvion never asked to lead March Pen's most feared organization. But with his brother locked away, the weight of the empire falls on his shoulders. Cold, calculated, and unchallenged, until Naiari crashes into his world, unafraid and unbroken. She wants justice. He wants revenge. But neither expected the fire that would spark between them. In a city where loyalty is a currency and betrayal runs deep, love is the most dangerous weapon of all.

𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭 𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴.

Moving to the innercity of Jamaica is not something that any "country" girl is prepared for. Especially this feisty introvert. She had always been digusted by the "cruffs" who call themselves "badman". Hell, she's disgusted by men in general! "Nuh mix with dutty bungle", we always hear.... but I think we all know this: life doesn't always go exactly how we plan it.