Kahlani never meant to fall for Mateo-the Hispanic football player who only dates within his race. She was just the best friend in the background. The secret. The one he touches in the dark and ignores in the light. But one night, everything changes. She gives him her first time. He gives her lies, kisses, and a promise he never planned to keep. Now they're sneaking around, caught between love and lust, pain and pleasure. He says he'll leave his girl. He says she's his. But secrets this dirty always come to light. This isn't a love story. It's an obsession. And someone's heart won't survive it. *Fair warning: this is not your typical cute, lovey-dovey love story. Get ready for a thrilling ride that will take you up, down, and all around, and turn you every which way but lose! You will laugh, cry, get mad, feel happy, and experience so much more, so please read at your own discretion. Now, with that being said, let's dive right in! I hope you enjoy every moment of it!*

They moved to Jamaica at fourteen-two strangers, running from two very different hells. Strangers to each other, yet bounded by timing and fate. Kali fled a toxic home in Puerto Rico. One that look picture perfect on the outside. Adonis, a legacy in the making, wanted no part of his father's world. One photo changed everything. Adonis was hooked-until lies turned infatuation into deep-rooted hate. She never even knew his name. Years later, their paths collide during a heated altercation at a supermarket. Sparks fly-but not the good kind. Soon after, Kali transfers to Adonis's school and unknowingly steps into his friend group, setting the stage for a collision course neither of them can escape. Every glare. Every tense silence. Every accidental touch. It all builds into a dangerous chemistry neither of them is ready for. In a world where trust is fragile and love feels like war, Adonis and Kali must decide: will they destroy each other-or become each other's greatest salvation? Follow for more😉😉

NOT YOUR AVERAGE LOVE STORY Loving her, is a blessing and a curse. A love entrenching itself in one's core, ablazing a heart, until it becomes a single cinder. I'm her. I'm Dae'ja-not danger. A 22 year old, medical student, specializing in General & Cosmetic Dentistry who meddles in a lot of things, I didn't think love would be one of them, until... I met HIM. One night. One meeting. One heated stare down. And the next thing I know, is that l'm living every girl's dream-well at least, every girl I know. *** This book is a Jamaican Romance/Fanfiction❤️‍???????????? it'll contain mature scenes, violence, love & heart aches. Enjoy.???? Ranking????

"Yuh nuh plan fi move" I said laced with sass, while rolling my neck. Before I could think twice, he made a step toward me. And when he did I could feel my stomach sink. Just when I was about to lift my hands to push him away by the chest, he took a couple more steps. As he stepped towards me, I stepped back. As we continued our unintended coordinating pattern, I felt my lower back come in contact with the sink vanity. The moment I had nowhere else to go, I shifted my eyes from his rock hard chest, up to his perfectly sculpted face. He stared deeply into my eyes, without uttering a single word. All while this was happening di man did still.....how mi put dis? NAKED! I tried making a swift movement to get my self out of this trap, but the second I did mi hand brush gainst him hoo- **** Read to find out!! Promise it's a good story🤍

At age 30, publications editor Kelsie Taylor is slowly losing hope in finding her fairytale romance. The stories of the women around her who experience abuse and heartbreak along with her own experiences have made her cautious about entering a relationship. Her dream of finding forever love as a young adult is yet to actualize because none of the suitors she encountered so far have made a striking first impression. "I know that with Jamaican men I might have to kiss a few frogs before I find a prince but right now mi feel like a only frog deh here. Most of dem nuh worth more than a hi," she says to a man she only had brief, casual interactions over the past few weeks. He chuckles at her disclosure. "Yuh mean yuh just nuh kiss di right frog yet. And why yuh feel like yuh need a prince or a knight? You are no damsel in distress. You don't need saving." She shrugs at his observation, not sure how to respond. "You just need to get out of your way. I can bet you have written off men with a lot of potential with just one glance. But people are multilayered. You have to peel back the surface to get a better look at what's underneath before writing off a person," he adds. His advice might be just what she needs to guide her past the hurt she's witnessed and take the leap of faith to find true love. ⚠️Trigger warning: This story contains acts of violence and sexual abuse.

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

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Armanii is Jamaica's newest dancehall star lighting up the charts and your TikTok feed, but don't get it twisted, he's over the "internet artiste" label and dead serious about proving he's the real deal. Behind the hype, the chains, and the stage lights? A man dealing with the cold, quiet side of fame. Then boom! Alisa Miller enters the chat. Straight out of New York, privacy and unbothered girl in her own lane. Love? Not on her to-do list. She's focused, intentional, and allergic to drama. So how do they end up next to each other on a flight to Jamaica? One little seat mix up and suddenly it's vibes, side-eyes, and unexpected sparks. She's not here for the noise, but Armanii? He's intrigued. One missed DM, one flight, and suddenly he's chasing more than just hit songs. Thing is, Alisa's quiet life and Armanii's loud world? Oil and water. Paparazzi, secrets, temptation, and trust issues? That's just Tuesday. But maybe, just maybe, the right kind of chaos can make the sweetest music. So buckle up because this love story is messy, magnetic, and way too real. And yuh see Armani and Alisa? Dem might just be each other's favorite Rough Patch.

A Jamaican love story with a lot a twist an turns. A set of high school girl trying to find love despite of the troubles and downfalls they face. Despite of the backgrounds of each one they always find peace in each other and stick with each other no matter the circumstances

After giving birth to twin boys for the don Antoine aka Straight-dut, Dean's life became somewhat normal. However that normalcy and peace is threatened when she finds out a secret along with a torn condom wrapper in his pants pocket. Antoine felt contented until a threat rise up and he can't seem to find the source of it, on top of the new catty he was seeing going missing- Dean as disappeared with all his money and his gun. "You knew Antoine is not the loyal kind, at least him nah do it ina yuh face," "Oh yea! Tek yuh bloodclaate outta mi face, as a matter of fact- hol' dis- yuh too fucking bright." 💥💥 RATED : MATURE. (DUAL POV) WARNINNG : Sex scenes, expletives, violence and patio. June 22, 2022 Cover design by Lattysweets 🔴FOR OPEN MINDED READERS🔴