❝ɪ'ʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ғᴀʟʟ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ.........❞ 𝐄𝐒𝐓. 𝐎𝐂𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏

❝ When you embark on your revenge, dig two graves: one for me, one for yourself.❞-Dmitri DiCaprio. A Jamaican attorney, Nathalie Banks thought it was 'just a case' until she unwittingly lands in the midst of a violent ball game that could cost her life. Perhaps, her daughter's? ********************************************* Who's Nathalie? A 39 year old lawyer from the lush hills of Hanover Jamaica, has made a name for herself in Washington, DC after she has passed the bar. She's a resilient, successful woman and an exceptional single mother who loves her twenty y/o daughter, Tequila beyond comprehension. Who's Dmitri? No one knows Dmitri, But they've heard of him-the 'Caesar of the Era' they'd say. Some marvelled if he looked like an arrogant Creek God, 'Is he a normal person, roaming amongst us?' Others wondered if he was just a myth. For years he has been remotely orchestrating a well known arms industry that manufactures and sells weapons and military technology. What could have Nathalie possibly done to enrage such cold blooded, sociopath? Even from the realms of Russia. Was it intended? Or is she one of those persons who can't help wheeling their way into trouble? ********************************************* Ranks🥇 #1 Attendant #1 The Bar #1 KGB

Book 2 of 2 ❤️ I ain't got a cover yet

"That's your fucking problem right there, Kai." "You want me to keep chasing you and I'm not doing that shit no more." He spat, looking into my eyes as I looked back into his. "You want to leave without letting me explain, then go ahead and leave, Kai." "I'm not stopping you." "But if you want this shit, Kai.." "Then come get it." He spoke sternly, unbuttoning his button down shirt as I stood there in shock, turning around completely to look up at him. Taking his shirt off, I watched as he stripped himself down as his muscular, tall, fit figure appeared and I can't say this man wasn't drop dead fine. Though I was so mad at him in this moment, my mouth dropped, looking at how good he looked. "I'm done chasing your ass, bruh." "You want me, come get me."

"You could tell me you love me a million times over, but them words don't hold no weight in my heart till you show me. Show me you love me, and you can have all of me." cover by: @britxcvi

"Cain, if you can't leave the streets for me and our baby, then me and you, we're done." I pointed between the two of us as tears streamed down my face and he bit his lip, looking down at the floor before he looked back up into my eyes. "Aight." "Shit over then, babygirl."

"𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯' 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯' 𝘸𝘪𝘵' 𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘮"

"𝐈𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐥 𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧' 𝐰𝐢𝐭 𝐀'𝐤𝐢𝐫𝐚"

I would say this is a book about wealthy, Jamaican high schoolers... Well kinda. People often believe unimaginable wealth exists somewhere far away, hidden from the rest of the world. But what if it was closer than you think? Just beyond Jamaica's cluster of islands lies Echelon Republic, a country where status and wealth are as essential as oxygen. Without them, you might as well be invisible. In this elite world, life never stops spinning... until Nai'ari appears. Nai'ari is just a simple girl working at a liquor store. She sees wealthy people every day, but she's still completely unaware of the powerful world that exists behind their luxury. A sudden tragedy pulls her from the life she knew and crowns her the Republic's newest Jewel overnight. It sounds like a fairytale, but in Echelon, every dollar carries weight, and every diamond hides another layer of deception. At first the wealth feels intoxicating. But the deeper Nai'ari falls into the Upper Echelon, the darker the truth becomes. And in the middle of the chaos, three boys are watching her every move: the enemy, the friend, and the forbidden. Now Nai'ari must decide who she can trust in a world built on secrets. Because in Echelon, staying on top is easy... but surviving it is something else entirely. Read to find out how it all unfolds and remember once you dive in you've entered Kae's dream.

The Morant's, back at it again.