"Kassauni, there is more to life than continuous pain and suffering. I am sure you know that, and no one is asking you to go through it alone," She told me. I took a long drag from the blunt and held it in my lungs before releasing it. "Whatever yah talk 'bout sound like a fairy tale and mi nuh want yuh feel like me is a problem fi yuh fix," I stated, staring into her eyes. She frowned, deeply. "You need to talk to someone, or me. I am here for you if you need anything." Her voice came out softer than usual. "Rosalia, left that. It nuh concern yuh," I told her. She hissed her teeth and slapped the blunt out of my hand. "Mi try talk to yuh, but if yuh nah go at least try to get help then mi nuh need fi deh here. Stay by yuhself since a that yuh fucking want." She turned and started walking away. // He was abandoned by his parents. Time and time again they let him down, not realizing that each time it was draining him. He isn't the most sentimental guy, probably one of the most nonchalant and controlling people you've ever met. She was sweet and came from what people would call the perfect family. In a short time, she made him indecisive and question himself. Peeled away every armor he had shielding his insecurities. She broke him but stood by him while he rebuilt himself into a better man. The man he always wanted to be. The man he knew she deserved. _______________________________ - Mature Content (18+) - Violence

"𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭." 𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦. "𝘐 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦. 𝘈𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭." 𝘐 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘳𝘶𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦.

"So you just wanna fuck me forever, and that's it, huh?" "I ain't say-" He sucked his teeth. "We already talked about this shit, Z." "Nah." She chuckled dryly. "You just keep shutting me out." "Why you doin' this to me, Ma?" He closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. "Hm? Why you tryna fuck everything up?" • • • • • • 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚗-𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚊 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚌, 𝚊 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚌 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚌 💌👻 𝙱𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝟷 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚅𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜

A promise. It seems like the simplest thing in the world to keep. But so often, they're broken, empty and hollow. They seem like the easiest thing in the world to believe, but after the words are left out to bleed, after they leave you waiting and wanting, after all the emptiness and hollow words-how are you going to believe the one who actually say what they mean?

"I got one big ass album for you, It got over 900 pictures of you." He confessed making her jaw drop. "Do you even be picking out the best pictures and delete the rest of the ugly ones??" She looked at him in shock. "Fuck no, I keep every picture of you." He said while opening the house door and let her walk in first. "You're so crazy inlove, it's okay though me too." She smiled softly at him. "I thought you only liked me a lil bit." He locked the doors and followed her to the bedroom. "I changed my mind. I can do that." She flipped her hair over her shoulder and walked in the bedroom. "Type shit." He laughed and shook his head at her. Messiah was so deeply in love with Juani, nobody could tell him anything about her. He loved her with all his heart and felt like she was the reason he had smiled so much in what felt like forever. 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝- March 20, 2024 𝐏𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝- March 24, 2024 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝-June 16, 2024 @𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒✰

The Hairstylist and the Don "I want you to come one hour earlier than we agreed," his cilent said "Why?" he asked "You know why," she said and he looked at the phone. He made a face and looked away. Den a wah she show him "I already told you I'm saving myself for marriage," he said A wah pop Wah him just say

𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧'𝐭.𝐖𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬.𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞.

Book One. 𝙰 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝙹𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚞𝚙 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎. 𝙼𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝙸𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚊. Started: January 2023 Ended: August 2023 𝙼𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝙸𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 #1 𝚒𝚗 𝚄𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 47𝚔 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 #1 𝚒𝚗 𝙹𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 930 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 #1 in Jamaican girl #1 in Jamaica #1 in Jamaicanwriter #2 𝚒𝚗 𝙹𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 50 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 #2 𝚒𝚗 𝙳𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 61 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 #3 𝚒𝚗 𝙲𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 2.48𝚔 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 #3 𝚒𝚗 𝙹𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 55 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 #8 𝚒𝚗 𝙹𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 2𝚔 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 #12 𝚒𝚗 𝙲𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 1.09𝚔 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 #185 𝚒𝚗 𝙱𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 46𝚔 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 #408 𝚒𝚗 𝙵𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 489𝚔 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜

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"Yuh ever been wid a sinna yet?" He licked his lips, eyes full of lust. I gulped. ~ For Eighteen years, Arenity Gilmore lived by the rules of her strict Catholic household---stay pure, don't drink nor do drugs, don't curse, and above all, never have sex. She never questioned it. She just followed and obeyed. But everything changes when she enrolls at Moneague College.... Zayne Sinclair. The infamous bad boy of Moneague. Reckless, dangerous, and sinfully irresistible, he's everything Arenity was warned to stay away from. He drinks, he fights, and with just one smirk, he makes her forget every rule she was raised to follow. She knows he's a mistake waiting to happen. She knows he'll ruin her. But some temptations are too strong to resist. She was warned about the devil. She just never expected him to look this good.