"Make we keep this professional then, yeah?" I nodded slowly, one hand in my pants pocket. "What?" Her brows creased. "I'll be your tutor and nothing else. Nuh need dis pan a personal level," I explained. Maybe it's for the best. And mi still a convince miself dat cause it still hurt me. Mi vex wid her... Wicked too. Cause she fuck up. She licked her lips and looked down at the desk before saying, "...but that isn't what I want. I have agreed to give you time." Time. Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. "Yuh nuh get fi choose that still eno. This is what I want and those are my boundaries. Respect them or find someone else fi tutor yuh, simple." I sighed, scratching my head. Mi just nuh wah di drama and foolishness. Or the back and forth. Cya dweet right now... Or at all. "You...changed," She said, looking at me. "Would'a seh di same bout you too... But change nuh too faze me still..." I shrugged my shoulders. // Liam was once a bright, joyful child until something shattered his world at just nine years old. Whatever happened that year left scars too deep to see, turning smiles into silence and laughter into rage. By fifteen, he was behind bars. Now eighteen, he's out with one last shot: six months to finish high school and finally leave his past behind. He's focused. Detached. Determined to stay invisible - no fights, no friends, no drama. Then he sees her. Kazierah. His childhood crush. His first kiss. The girl he never forgot. ...the one he never stopped loving even when he wanted to. She's changed too. She had more friends and she was more social than he remembered. They never dated, never made it official, but the connection between them always ran deep... too deep to ignore now. And as old feelings resurface, so do old questions - about the past, about that day he was taken away, and about why their paths are crossing again now, after everything. Some stories never really end. They wait. And this one is just beginning.

Azaria barely has time to breathe before Mr. Ivanov presses her against the desk, his hands locking around her waist, pulling her flush against him. His body is a furnace, searing into hers, and she can feel the undeniable heat of him as his lips hover dangerously close to hers. "Still pretending like yuh don't wah dis?" he murmurs, his voice low and full of sin. His fingers trace the edge of her skirt, moving slow, teasing, daring her to stop him. Her pulse quickens, her thoughts scrambling, but the air between them is electric. "Say di word, Azaria..." he breathes, his lips brushing against her neck, "or mi going tek what yuh too scared to ask for." WARNING‼️ -TEACHER X STUDENT -WRITTEN IN BOTH JAMAICAN CREOLE LANGUAGE (PATOI) AND STANDARD ENGLISH This was written for purely for fun and my enjoyment, enjoy anyways❤️❤️❤️

This story is about a Jamaican artist that had soon later met a girl and wanted her ever since but due to him being an artist it would cause a lot of drama down on her knowing that she would be seen dating a "known artist "

✨ The Heart of a Church Girl ✨ In the heart of Kingston, where church bells chime and streetlights flicker, Ameilia Baltimore lives a life of rules, faith, and expectation. Raised by strict Christian parents, she knows right from wrong... but temptation has a way of calling her name. One night. One party. One encounter.🔥 Enter Mateo Delgado-dangerous, wealthy, and feared. The Don of Spanish Town and Kingston, a man who takes what he wants. And right now? He wants her. 🖤 She's light. He's darkness. She prays. He sins. She's searching for freedom. He's ready to give her a taste of a world she's never known. But love isn't always pure, and the streets never sleep. Will Ameilia hold on to her faith, or will she fall for the thrill of the unknown? 💔⛓️ The Heart of a Church Girl-where love, danger, and passion collide. Are you ready for the ride?

In a small Jamaican community, Xenia has always been the good girl, focused on school, family, and her faith. But when she meets Asire-a bold, streetwise "bad boy" with a magnetic charm-her world flips upside down. Drawn to his mystery and confidence, she finds herself wrestling with feelings she's been taught to resist. Torn between her beliefs and the thrill of new love, Xenia is forced to navigate the clash between her sheltered upbringing and the temptations of desire.

A Don with no concept of what love entails stubbles upon a Nurse who sets his heart straight.

Here Gutta Lies in 'Angle'... I hit someone and jerk back. "Shit," I gasp. It's him. I immediately don't feel bad. I just know he did this purposely. "A wahm to yuh bredda?" "Yuh cya drive?" he ask intimidatingly. I don't even shake. "Yuh nav yiy?" "Yuh nuh see a 21st century we inna?" he ask looking at the paper. "How that a affect yuh?" I kiss my teeth. "Man, see da gyal ya and lowe har yer?" I push off the trolley and feel him slap my ass with his big hand. I look down at his fingers sinking in my pants. Then up at him not pleased. "Me and the girl a fren so dis naggo work." "So who you fe tell me wah naggo work?" **************************************** A captivating tale of love and deception, centered around a complicated love triangle. The story revolves around Jaden also known as Gutta, a charismatic but troubled 'bad boy' who finds himself torn between his long-time girlfriend and her friend. As Gutta falls for his girlfriend's friend, he attempts to maintain both relationships by weaving a web of lies. However, the question remains: how long can he keep up this charade? When his girlfriend is seeking genuine love? And his newfound sweetheart is desiring more from him? Find out in "Angle." # 1 in Jam🥇 # 1 in gunman🥇

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.

"Age is just a number" the words come from his mouth with nothing but confidence and that damn smirk on his lips says he means nothing but business. "You're just a 18 year old bowy you and I will never date get that in your head Cashmere" I said to him before taking up my stuff and made my way out side.