A JAMAICAN ACTION ROMANCE: Ryleigh Stevens? Yeah that's me... Come along with me on life's adventures. What adventures you might ask? You'll just have to read on to find out 😉 Platonic love is one thing but when that option is ripped away, what does one do? Faced with the choice of romantic love or nothing at all, I'm set against my best friend.

Jamaican Romance Book F R A G I L E ✍︎ "Yuh f*cking naive, why yah stay wid a man weh a beat yuh rass every other day." He said upset. "Weh dat haffi do wid you!" I yelled. "Don't f*cking raise yuh voice afta mi!" He yelled back. "Yuh have issues caz mi nuh see how dis affect you." I kissed my teeth. Before I knew it, he grabbed me by my scrubs top and suddenly his lips were on mine. Go ahead and click the 'read' icon to follow the plot of the story 🫶🏾

🇯🇲!! In this story, two teenagers meet by chance and instantly feel a spark that neither can ignore. As they spend more time together, sharing laughter, dreams, and insecurities, they realize their connection feels almost fated. But their budding romance hits a roadblock when they discover that their fathers were once bitter rivals. Despite this revelation, the two are determined not to let the past define their future. They refuse to carry the burden of their fathers' grudges, choosing instead to focus on their own bond and the special love they've found in each other. Through the highs and lows of growing up, they support one another, facing teenage challenges, family pressures, and personal growth hand in hand. Together, they learn about forgiveness, resilience, and the power of choosing love over resentment. Even as they encounter obstacles that threaten to pull them apart, they hold tightly to the love they've built, finding strength in one another as they transition from teenage dreams to the realities of adulthood. Their story is one of unwavering loyalty, of two hearts choosing to rise above the weight of family history to create a love story all their own. ( THIS BOOK IS PURELY FICTION!! )

Jamaican Romance Book W I S D O M ✍︎︎ "Do I need to say why I am here?" I asked him in all seriousness but he didn't replied, instead he just gave me a cheque. "Yuh haffi abort the baby or something but yuh caah keep it." He said calmly as I glared at him. I processed his words before I reached in my bag for my water bottle. I opened it, which is filled with water and ice before throwing it in his face and all over his desk that has his apple products. "Abort yuh muma!" I yelled and immediately broke down. I got up and walked out the office while he sat there with a nonchalant expression on his face.

"Gwaan poh yuh head." "Wa?" "Yuh nah hear?" "How mi aguh duh dat when mi foot tie up?" I sighed but obliged whilst holding onto his hand for support. He rubbed my folds and teased my clit before positioning himself at my entrance and jumped in. "Bomboclaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat dat hot inuh my yute." "Cocky drop ina yuh belly like bomb!"