Ever been in the wrong place at the wrong time? Yeah... I have. Don't recommend. I'm Lue'elle, by the way, call me Lue. Elle works too, honorable mention to my 'mom' for the name. Now, for the juicier part. Giordano? Definitely not my cup of tea. Let's just say I didn't like him. At all. But life, being the cruel little joke it is, decided to throw me and him into the same orbit. As if fate, or some sadistic writer, was testing how much hell a person can handle before they snap. One night. Wrong place. Wrong time. Turns out, hating him was the easier part. Actually, whatever this is between us might just drag you straight to hell... and back. Elle. Xoxo. Ranking🥇 #1 in Caribbean #1 in Jamaica

"𝙬𝙚 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙠𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧".

Want a man weh buss gun 😍 Ex man neva duh him job gud suh mi x him outta di bloodclaat picha (Don't mind my mistakes through out the book )

This Jamaican Love saga is based on a freshly new university graduate, seeking an opportunity to land a spot in a job in order to take her family out of the state they're in. Just in time she finds her dream man. A successful businessman and former don of the Kingston area. Read to know more! 🇯🇲❤️

Zurianne never imagined that saving her mother's life would cost her own freedom. Forced into an arranged marriage with Christopher Whyte the infamous Jamaican Don feared by many,she braces herself for a life of cold stares and ruthless commands. But when she meets him on their wedding day, he isn't the monster she expected. His eyes hold secrets, his touch isn't cruel, and for a moment, she wonders if the rumors were wrong. But Christopher is not a man to be deceived. Beneath his tailored suits and calm demeanor lies a heart as cold as steel. He knows exactly why Zurianne is here his wealth, his power, his connections. Love is out of the question, and trust? Impossible. She may wear his ring, but she'll never have his heart. In a world where loyalty is everything and betrayal is a death sentence, Zurianne must decide: play the game or risk losing everything, including the man she swore she would never love.

He only offered silence and smooth turns. But somewhere between late-night pickups and quiet glances in the rearview, a young woman with big dreams finds herself falling for the last man anyone would expect.

🇯🇲🔥 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐒 🔥🇯🇲 📖 A Short Story (10 Chapters Only) ⚠️ Please Note: This story is written mostly in Jamaican Creole (Patois) to keep the characters and dialogue authentic. Sit back, enjoy the vibes, and welcome to the streets of Jamaica. ❤️💛💚 Rayah never ask fi di chaos... but now she neck-deep inna it. 😩 Her ex? A bitter waste man who cyaan move on. 🤦🏽‍♀️ Zico? A dangerous street king with one crazy ex who still believe seh she a fi him. 🔫❤️ As if dat never enough, everybody hiding secrets... and sooner or later, every truth ago come to light. 👀 Rayah only wanted peace... instead, she end up caught between sweet lies, deadly truths, and one man who know exactly how fi touch her soul... and everything else. 😏❤️‍🔥 💔 Love. 🔫 War. 🤝 Loyalty. 🐍 Betrayal. 🇯🇲 Real Jamaican badman vibes. This nuh no fairy tale... This is One Of Them Days. 🔥 If yuh cyaan tek di heat, come outta di kitchen. 🌶️🔥 ⚠️ Mature themes • Strong language • Violence • Romance • Jamaican Patois 18+ 🔞

My phone rings seeing zahirie's contact I don't answer but pressed declined, he calls two more times I declined each time Turning off my read receipts also. I search up a random video on Pinterest with a couple it looks like me but it's not "Enjoying my man's company," I post it turning my phone WiFi off closing my phone I placed it down Laying down i felt a rush of excitement . Getting up I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and get ready for bed I hum Alkaline: Thug loving before exiting the bathroom i smile dancing around. I jump at the figure on my bed i touch the light switch "JESUS!," I exclaimed seeing an angry zahirie sitting on my bed with my phone in his hand. His eyes are red and low, he smells like a mixture of weed and expensive cologne Holding my chest as my heart pounds I don't move towards him. Getting up he comes over to me He grabs me by my throat not hard but so that I can feel a bit pressure "Who yah fuck wid,?" He asks his deep voice sending chills up my spine and down to my coochie. He reaches down touching my front He tilts his head "Betta," he says pulling away Weh him mean by dat? He grips my throat again giving me a look "Who dat yuh post,?" He asks as I don't answer he asks again this time voice getting deeper and grip tighter "A random video mi find," I say struggling to breathe he loosened his grip "Stop fuck wid mi yer," he says letting go of my neck moving towards the door "Suppose mi did ave man yah weh yuh woulda do,?" I ask he stopped turning towards me "Fuck around and find out," his tone is deadly and serious he sounds scary and the look on his face scares me "Turn on yuh WiFi and nuh decline man call ago call yuh as mi reach inna eh car doh mek eh phone ring out," he instructed leaving my room Not even a minute later he calls I answered on the first ring. His face comes in the camera as he smirks "Good girl," he stated driving off Wah kinda mad man dis mi go tek up pon mi head fada God?

"𝐼'𝓁𝓁 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒷𝒶𝒷𝓎, 𝒽𝒾𝑔𝒽 𝑜𝓇 𝓈𝑜𝒷𝑒𝓇." ✭ . Delvin continues to get in trouble with his coach on the basketball team and is sent to detention after getting into a school fight. During detention he meets his long lost childhood friend, Jane, and her new 'druggy' friends...

Son of a billionaire and a friend to many, yet not all the money or friends in the world could make Jamie Steele feel like he belonged- With two months left of school before he moved on with his 'bright' future, Jamie Steele did not expect to find himself tangled and infatuated with the new sub teacher, Kit Pierce, or be pulled into his mysterious, dark and troubling world. 18+ Mature Content Warning