"Ye mon. Not even air itself cah come between we. Memba dat." ********************* Karissa Kizeah Thomas' life changed at the age of 16 years old when her grandmother passed away from cancer, leaving her to fend for herself. She pursued a career as a stripper to make ends meet but faced difficulties due to unfair treatment at the club and not making enough money. She then meets Kairon Javel McNabb, a 26-year-old self-made billionaire who owns multiple car dealerships. What are dramas that may arise between the two due to their vastly different backgrounds, with Karissa being a stripper and Kairon being a wealthy businessman?💸🤸🏽‍♀️ Find out more in Dangerously Attached. •Contains mature language / sexual content• 🎖️HIGHEST RANKING: #3 in Attached #1 in Jamaica #1 in Jamaican #1 in Jamaican Writer #2 in New Author #1 in Patois (Please note that this is the first book i've written and published on wattpad so if you have any feedback, please leave positive ones in the comment sections provided.)

She had her life in order, A nurse🩺 with a purpose, And a new beginning. But all it took was one night... One reckless decision... ...to change everything. She's now in debt with the Fierce. And with this debt came Addiction. Obsession. Risk. Will they choose each other in the end, or let the weight of it all tear them apart?

Deciding to surprise him, I gently turn the knob and push the door open, stepping inside quietly. He's gonna be so happy. Closing it behind me, I slip out of my Crocs and head toward the stairs. "Oh Marvin." I freeze. My eyebrows knit in confusion as I lean forward slightly, trying to confirm what I just heard. Mah be delusional right? Cause mi muss nah hear right. "Oh- oh oh oh!" a girl's voice echoes through the house, breathless and high-pitched. "Rite desso," she moans. My foot lifts to move, but my body stays frozen. This can't be real. Muss be a prank. Muss be a bloodclaat prank. Shaking my head in disbelief, I force my legs to move. I take the first step, then another, until I'm climbing the stairs. Each step feels heavier than the last. My heart pounds in my chest like it wants to break free, and my palms go slick with sweat. The moans grow louder. More urgent. As I reach the bedroom door. I don't hesitate. I push it open, and there she is. Some random girl, cumming on my man's dick.

"Di heart know weh it ago, even if the mind nuh have a clue🍀🧸"

"Love when you come round, mek the killa smile"

"Fragments of Us" follows the passionate and complicated journey of Saija, a strong-willed country girl with Indian roots and Brandon, a city boy from a wealthy background. Their worlds couldn't be more different-Saija grew up surrounded by the hills, farms, and simple life of the Jamaican countryside, while Brandon's life is all sleek suits, fast cars, and high-rise buildings. Yet, despite the distance between their lifestyles, the two can't seem to resist the pull toward each other. But love nuh easy. When secrets, misunderstandings, and lies get between dem, trust starts to crumble. Saija's heart is caught between staying true to herself and giving in to Brandon's world, while Brandon must decide if he's willing to fight for the only woman who's ever made him question everything. This story will tek yuh on a rollercoaster of emotions, where love isn't always sweet, and both Saija and Brandon must

"mi know I broke our relationship but mi sorry mi won't do it again''...he said

"Yuh nuh have a woman, Andreas?" I asked him. "That nuh concern you. You we a talk 'bout," He dismissed and I glared at him. "Yuh feel yuh woman ago come beat me cause her man nuh wah gah him yard? Me can't fight yer? And me wah yuh fi gwaan home," I told him. He hummed and lay down on the bed. "Me will teach yuh fi fight," He said, shrugging his shoulders. I stared at him in disbelief. "Yuh nuh love yuh woman? Why yah be a dog shit?" I frowned deeply.

"Please just guh back inna yuh car and drive up you're getting these persons angry" I said politely as possible and he looked me straight in my eyes before leaning down to my ears. "Ago want yuh yer" He said then he stand back up straight looking over my head at the persons blowing their horns. "What's that suppose to mean you don't even know me" I said unfolding my hands causing him to look at me. "Just a tell you a ting b" He said then got back in his car and drove up to collect his food, when he collected the food the car drove away and I turned around looking at Delilah in disbelief. ~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~ A Jamaican story about two teens falling deeply in love with each other......but not everything that glitter is gold. HOPE YOU ENJOY💖