Part 2 of "The Jamaican Underboss". The saga continues... In this second book, hidden truths unravel, old wounds meet their cure, and love finds its flame once more. What was left broken begins to mend, and the shadows that once lingered now reveal their secrets. Conflicts find their resolution, passions are rekindled, and every unanswered question is finally given its voice. Yet...just as peace begins to bloom, a ripple of trouble stirs- reminding them that every love must be tested. And quickly, beneath it all, a truth emerges- one never spoken before: they were not merely chance, but meant to be. This is not just a continuation- it is the awakening, the part where the storm clears, though the winds have not completely died.

Milan, a successful lash tech in Atlanta, meets Saint, a man serving time in prison, through a random TikTok Live.

Avery's senior year is turned upside down when a kiss with her older brothers' best friend ignites a forbidden relationship tangled in danger, heartbreak, and family secrets that could destroy everything. *** "Aiden..." I shake my head, eyes fixed anywhere but the gorgeous man next to me. His hand grips my chin tightly, just enough to make me avert my eyes to his. "You know you want this as much as I fucking do. I want you to be mine. I want to be the one to hold you and kiss you the one you go to whenever you're happy or fucking sad. But let it be me, let me fucking show you that it should be me." He glares, jaw tensing. ...... ©hessaherophinelove

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.

Dejah has never been an outspoken person. Some see her as an introvert, and some see her as a nerd. Her timid nature makes her look weak, and her viridity makes her soft. Or is this all a facade to hide who she truly is? As the quote says, "Looks can be deceiving."

"Seh bet mi fuck dah rass attitude deh outta yuh?" He threatens, choking me harshly while holding me against the door. "Weh di badness gone Aysia? Jus seh bet nuh" "Bet." Gyal magnet Bayka aka Naldo finds attraction in a girl(Aysia) he met at taboo in Kingston. She appears to be all feisty and nonchalant but who really knows what goes on in that head of hers? Naldo start get frass out cause no female has ever refused him. Will Aysia finally give in to Naldo's desire? Does she enjoy driving Naldo up the wall knowing they both want each other? Read to find out!!! Everything and I mean everything in this book is purely fictional and from my imagination ‼️‼️‼️ Rankings⭐️🏆 #1 in Newwriter #1 In Bayka #1 in More #2 in Guns #1 In Badman #3 in Badness #1 in Caribbean Alright yall, this is my FIRST official book n I wrote itwhen i was like 13-14 im ngl okay so i still gotta edit it n stuff so don't be judging too hard.

"Stop touch me nuh bredda !" A gasp escapes my lips as he grips my neck and pull me to him "Weh me tell yuh bout calling me bredda humbrey " "Zaheer just Leggo offa me before me scream in yha !" The blood the blood the blood and tha likkle handicap boy yah Pulling out of his hold I spin around wanting to leave the classroom before nobody pass and see me with tha mange yah "Then watcha weh yah run go , wah go change yah panty before god Seet " he chuckles ⚠️warning ⚠️ Mixture of patois and standard English Won't be edited until the book is finish Sexual /violent themes mention Christianity mentioned

He's shy she's loud Will there difference actually bring them together? Book 2 is out🤪

Remember that regular degular 21-year-old who had it all figured out? Well, surprise! Back to 16 we go, where teenage chaos reigns supreme and I'm just your average girl, in an alternate world as St. Hugh's pride and joy and head girl extraordinate. Then bam! Nickoi Jacobs happened. The notorious bad boy 'Prezzi' and track star from Kingston College. Speeding tickets? Check. Gang banging? Check. Fast life? Check. Heartbreaker? Double check. How did I end up tripping over him in my perfectly planned world? Again... Bwoy, look like we mek fi each other. Nickoi is trouble with a capital T, the epitome of a walking red flag. But that smile? Sends my heart on a math vacation every single time! He's got more baggage than an airport carousel, and yet, there's this pull between us, breaking every rule I've ever known. What's a girl to do when Mr. Wrong feels so right? Hmm, well dive into the drama because with Nickoi, logic's on vacation and my heart's along for the ride. When it comes to him, Life's anything but predictable. So strap in, folks. Yuh think you see nutt'n yet? Think again. Ready for the twists and turns of "Not My Type 3 the Alternate World"? Because I am! I think?