A Fucked up Love Story is exactly what mine is. My name is Michalia Camille Robinson and the life of love is ruined for me but yet still finds it's way to work out. I met the love of my life Kemar Rowé at Imani Lee my mother's and LJ/Jay step dad's wedding *whose relationship is toxic* When he walked through the door with my cousin Kyle y'all know love at first sight? yeah, that's what it was. -Ashaauuuntiii

Get ready for a wild ride filled with laughter, love, and a dash of Island Flair! Meet Ms. Tessa, a charming and sassy beauty who captures the heart of Jamaica's most eligible bachelor, the infamous artist Pablo YG. As their whirlwind of romance takes off, they must navigate the challenges of fame, family, and their own stubborn selves. With Pablo's smooth-talking charm and Tessa's quick wit, their banter will leave you giggling and rooting for their love to prevail. But as they face obstacles that test their relationship one of them being Tessas father, they must confront their own insecurities and fears. Will their love be strong enough to overcome the hurdles, or will their differences tear them apart? Dive into this delightful romance novel to find out! Part humorous, part serious, this tale of love and self-discovery will leave you feeling uplifted and entertained. So sit back, relax, and get ready to be swept away by the tropical vibes and the unforgettable love story of Ms. Tessa and Pablo YG!

A story about famous Jahvy Ambassador's daughter and how she fell hard for Dancehall rising sensation Bayka and their ups and down as they navigate their everyday life

THEY LOVE EACH OTHER BUT THEY CAN NEVER BE TOGTHER PIXIES FATHER IS THE DON OF JAMAICA INCLUDING SPANISH TOWN AND PABLO'S FATHER IS THE DON OF WESTMORELAND THE TWO TERRITORY HAS BEEN AT WAR WITH EACH OTHER FOR A VERY LONG TIME BUT OTHERS MIGHT THINK THEY'VE RECONCILE BECAUSE MEN FROM SPANISH TOWN IS ALWAYS SPOTTED AT WESTMORELAND AND VICE VERSA WHEN THE TWO MET A SPARK WAS GASHED BETWEEN THEM BUT THEY HAVE TO HIDE IT FROM BOTH THEIR FAMILY WILL THEY EVER BE ABLE TO LOVE EACH OTHER OFFICIALLY OR WILL THEY HAVE TO DO WHAT'S BEST FOR THEIR FAMILIES WE'LL FIND OUT SOON ENOUGH

Tahir didn't expect the evening to be anything unusual. He had come only because Tylar, his stepmother, had insisted. She was the kind of woman who liked hosting small gatherings-wine on the table, soft music humming in the background, a mix of friends she thought might get along. "You'll like her," Tylar said, adjusting the silver bangles on her wrist as she set out glasses. "Her name's Akaria. She and her husband just moved to the city. You and Amario might have a lot to talk about." Tahir didn't answer. He respected Tylar enough to show up, but he rarely shared her enthusiasm for social introductions. People were unpredictable, and he'd learned long ago not to expect much from them. When the doorbell rang and Tylar swept it open, Akaria was the first to step inside. She was striking-too polished, too aware of her own beauty. Behind her came Amario, a tall man with easy charm and the kind of smile that seemed genuine. Tylar greeted them both warmly, ushering them in with her usual flair. "Tahir," she called, "come meet our new neighbors." Tahir stood, offered a polite nod, and shook Amario's hand. He barely glanced at Akaria, but she noticed him instantly. Her eyes lingered longer than they should have, and her smile held an edge he recognized all too well. Read to find out more