A Jamaican Romance Novel❤️🇯🇲 "This is a mistake. We shouldn't be doing this..." I was backed against the wall in his office with nowhere to run. His hand rested on my waist as he pulled me towards him, our lips merely inches away from touching. He looked down at my lips before saying, "Then why haven't you walked away yet?" __________________ Kiara Sinclair thought that landing a job at Montclair Resorts would be her fresh start, a chance to finally rebuild her life after years of grief, sacrifice, and putting her dreams on hold without the need to depend solely on her mother. At just twenty-four, becoming the personal assistant to one of Jamaica's most powerful CEOs should've been simple. However, Kadeem Montclair was anything but simple. Is following her heart worth risking her dreams? Or will falling for Kadeem Montclair be the one mistake she can't recover from?

Nadian Frome never had it easy. At just 20 years old, she grew up knowing struggle more than comfort, dreaming beyond the borders of her small community but never quite knowing how she'd escape it. So when an unexpected opportunity opens the door to Montego Bay, she doesn't hesitate. She leaves behind everything familiar, determined to build a better life for herself in the big city. But Montego Bay isn't just bright lights and fresh starts. It's fast money. Fast people. Fast feelings. And she definitely didn't plan on catching the attention of a young choppa whose world is nothing like the one she's trying to build. What starts as curiosity turns into something deeper... something dangerous. Because in a city where survival comes first, love is the one risk she never meant to take. Now Nadian must decide - chase her dreams, or risk losing herself to a love she never saw coming. Join Nadi on her journey Inna The Big City. Originally written 2022, edited and republished 2026

Amaya Reid is the sassy, no-nonsense type - rough around the edges, quick with her mouth, and never afraid to clap back. Alisha Sinclair is her complete opposite - sweet, focused, and all about her books... or at least, that's what people think. Both end up as dormmates at UWI, and from the start, sparks fly - not the good kind. Amaya rude, Alisha soft-spoken, yet somehow they keep clashing like fire and gasoline. But between late-night arguments, secrets, sneaky boyfriends, and

She's learning to love herself again. He's afraid to love at all. Zara Bishop knows what heartbreak feels like. At twenty five, she's smart, ambitious, and determined to finish her graduate degree, but one toxic ex left her questioning her worth. By night she bartends in Queens, by day she's fighting for her future - love is the last thing she needs. Khalil Hassan has everything a man could want: wealth, power, and a reputation as New York City's most charming playboy. But beneath the polished exterior, the Jamaican-Somali entrepreneur carries scars of his own. Trust doesn't come easy, and neither does love. When Zara and Khalil's worlds collide at his upscale Manhattan restaurant, sparks fly and boundaries blur. Desire pulls them closer, but insecurities, secrets, and past wounds threaten to tear them apart. Can Zara learn to embrace her worth and trust again? Can Khalil risk his guarded heart for the one woman who sees beyond his empire? In a city that never sleeps, passion, temptation, and self-discovery ignite. To Be Loved is a sizzling, emotional romance about finding strength, risking vulnerability, and choosing love against all odds.

Two mad people..pt.2

ᴀ ᴊᴀᴍᴀɪᴄᴀɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ. ʙᴜʀɪᴇᴅ ʙᴇɴᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴛᴇxᴛʙᴏᴏᴋꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇ-ɴɪɢʜᴛ ꜱᴛᴜᴅʏ ꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴꜱ, ᴋɪᴍᴀʟɪᴇ ᴀɴᴅʀᴇᴡꜱ ꜱᴇᴇᴍꜱ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀɴʏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴅᴇᴛᴇʀᴍɪɴᴇᴅ ᴘʀᴇᴍᴇᴅ ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ʟɪꜰᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘʟᴀɴꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ. ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ Qᴜɪᴇᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴏꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴄʟɪɴɪᴄᴀʟ ʀᴏᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍɪᴅɴɪɢʜᴛ ʀᴇꜰʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ, ꜱʜᴇ ᴄʀᴏꜱꜱᴇꜱ ᴘᴀᴛʜꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴍᴀɴ ᴄʟᴏᴀᴋᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ, ɪɴꜰʟᴜᴇɴᴄᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴜɴɴᴇʀᴠɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀʀᴍ. ʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴀ ꜰɪɢᴜʀᴇ ᴏꜰ ʀᴇꜱᴘᴇᴄᴛ ɪɴ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇꜱ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴅᴀʀᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴅᴇʀ... ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ ꜱᴇᴇꜱ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴋɪᴍᴀʟɪᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ꜱʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴇxᴘʟᴀɪɴ. ᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅꜱ ʙᴇɢɪɴ ᴛᴏ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴛᴡɪɴᴇ, ꜱᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪꜱ ᴀꜱ ɪᴛ ꜱᴇᴇᴍꜱ. ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ Qᴜɪᴇᴛ ʜɪʟʟꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴏɴᴛᴇɢᴏ ʙᴀʏ, ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱʜɪᴘ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ʟᴇꜱꜱ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴛᴜɢ-ᴏꜰ-ᴡᴀʀ-ɪɴᴛᴇɴꜱᴇ, ᴍᴇꜱꜱʏ, ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀʟᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ꜰʀᴏᴍ. ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ, ꜰᴀʀ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴏɪꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄɪᴛʏ, ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇᴍ... ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ꜱᴀʏ. ᴘᴜʀᴇʟʏ ᴀ ꜰɪɢᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟᴇᴅ,ᴜɴʜɪɴɢᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ.

Kiyah is a young woman who's very outgoing yet humble, she always seems to find peace in whatever she does and she also has a thing for helping people. Little does she know her father made a few arrangements when she was much younger which might change her life. Will it be for her better good or will her life become a living hell. stay tuned to find out what will happen.

I was so out of it that I didn't even notice when the stoplight switched from yellow to red. Struggling to act on my fight or flight, I have no choice but to run straight into the car in front of me. Oh fuck. Just one of those fucking days... Thankfully, the impact isn't fatal, but it's far from pretty. I exit my vehicle, ensuring to put my car in park before hopping out, the person from the car in front jumps out at the same time. A tall man begins to storm towards me, his brows furrowed as he takes long strides in my direction. Boy look cute and neat eesi... Why did we have to meet like this? "A buy yuh buy yuh license?" he screams at me with rage. Well, that's not nice. Tek back everything me just seh. "It was clearly an accident, mi did distracted" I tell him, trying to defend myself. Mi shame. The road is active around us, drivers are blowing their horns or peeping their heads through their windows to take in the scene. "Distracted? Aye lady, a who teach yuh fi drive?" he asks, a humorous yet frustrated smirk on his lips. Clearly a blind man.

"Move from in front a mi," I say. But it comes out softer. Weaker. More honest than I intended. I'd be on the first plane out of here tomorrow. Nothing that we've said in the past twenty minutes would matter once I am on that plane. We are tied to each other, and our pasts don't have to intertwine any more than they already have. He doesn't move. I step sideways. He mirrors me, like he's tethered to the same gravity. "Kymani-" "Selah" My name in his mouth feels like a dare. A part of me wants it to feel like a promise. I shake the thought. After what feels like a standoff written in the marrow between us, he finally exhales and steps back. Barely. But enough. I don't waste it. I slip from his hold, my heartbeat pounding in my throat, in my ears, in the soles of my feet as I bolt toward the door. I leave him there. Leave the house. Leave the heat still burning between us. And I run. Fast, desperate, the same way I did the first time I left this place. The same way I survived. I don't look back. Not at him. Not at the house. Not at the version of myself that's still trembling inside those walls. Not anymore.

Toxic, abusive, and unfaithful. Three words to describe Luna's relationship with her boyfriend, whom she had dedicated her life to Still believing that there's hope deep down. Summer walker once said " just the heart of a woman," but Luna's heart was twice the heart of a woman, when it comes to putting up with her boyfriend. lies, betrayal ,secrets, abuse, manipulation and unfaithfulness. Despite her mother warnings : "you ago wait till the bwoy lick you kill you before you leave?" Her mother would ask every chance she gets. Blind by love Luna mother words meant nothing. At one point it was like music to her ear.Until the last straw. Luna was out for blood she wanted revenge! for all the abuse, lies & manipulation, she wanted her boyfriend to feel what she felt all those years. While in the process things took an unexpected turn that changed Luna's life.