"Like seriously? A dat yuh come a mi workplace fi tell me?" I ask sounding calm. What if mi tek mi pen and stab him inna him big eye dem? "How yuh mean bredda? Yuh nuh mi ooman?" He asks with a stupid look on his face. "Yuh fool nuh fuck if yuh feel me and yuh deh" I hiss. Mi naa guh bawl ova him ino. Me? Naa dweet. "Watchya. A joke babes. Mi rate yuh too much fi do yuh dat." He says Yuh love me. BYEEEEE. "Mi nuh believe yuh" I say looking through the car window.

This story is about two friends that gain feelings for each other and couldn't fight it , however they're going to take on a love path and learn more about each other in their journey. Will they make it through?

Pretty girls don't fall for their teachers... right? 16-year-old Shaniya Wilson who just moved to New York from Jamaica Is introduced to a new environment, new school, new friends and a dangerous attraction to her teacher, Mr. Green, that she never saw coming. As she settles into her new life, Shaniya finds herself in a dangerous and forbidden relationship with her teacher. Will she walk away before it's too late? Or will she keep going down this path knowing it could ruin everything? JAMAICAN BOOK *TAKE YOUR TIME, READ CAREFULLY, AND DON'T BE AFRAID TO EXPRESS YOURSELF OR ASK QUESTIONS! *MAJOR SEXUAL ACTS *VIOLENCE *DRAMA

"Ahh fuck Nick tek out sum nuh, u wah kill mi" I moan out as I feel my pussy being stretched out to accomodate Nic's big cock. I moaned out in the pillow and arched my back more as I feel him land a heavy slap to my ass "Come on luv am not even half way in yet" he said in a breathy raspy tone while leaning over to place a delicate kiss on my neck that causes my pussy to automatically clench around him. - This story is about a girl by the name of Nevaeh Thompson that grew up watching people fall in love only to get hurt in the end, to avoid getting hurt and to protect her heart she distanced herself from people, boy especially and never took a chance at love. That was before she met Nikolai Russo a billionaire who gave up on love after he caught his highschool sweetheart in bed with one of his close friends. After that he became distanced and found it hard to trust people. Two damage people that gave up on love but who knows maybe they are what each other need to finally heal and find peace. Join me on a journey filled with a few twist and turns. Will love conquer or will love slowly witter away. ACHEIVEMENTS: #1in creole #5 in gunman #9 in mxf #42 in Jamaica #206 in good girl #307 in mafia #571 in slowburn

He's her brother's right hand. She's the peace he didn't know he needed. Jameria Cox stays out the way. Soft spoken and about her business, she co-owns one of the top salons in East Harlem and avoids the street life her twin brother Jamontae (aka JayMo) is deep in. Aycen "Ace" Monroe is JayMo's most trusted soldier. Quiet, loyal, and raised by the code, he keeps to himself until one night, he crosses paths with a girl too calm for a city this loud. She doesn't know who he really is. He doesn't realize she's off limits. What starts as a simple connection spirals into something deeper .

🇯🇲 In the gritty streets of Kingston,Jamaica, two powerful forces collide. Meet Jamiri "Di Don" Stephenson, a ruthless and cunning gang leader who rules the city's underworld with his gun and his gang. Enter Xainni "Diva" Jackson, a 21 yr old lady that's a neurologist and lives in uptown. She's a boss lady and a very ambitious woman that's looking for love. When Di Don and Diva's world intersect, sparks fly. As they navigate the trenches of love, loyalty, and betrayal,they must confront their own demons and make choices that will alter their destinies forever.

A girl who falls for her step brothers and how she deals with heartbreak, love, sex and death.

"Move from in front a mi," I say. But it comes out softer. Weaker. More honest than I intended. I'd be on the first plane out of here tomorrow. Nothing that we've said in the past twenty minutes would matter once I am on that plane. We are tied to each other, and our pasts don't have to intertwine any more than they already have. He doesn't move. I step sideways. He mirrors me, like he's tethered to the same gravity. "Kymani-" "Selah" My name in his mouth feels like a dare. A part of me wants it to feel like a promise. I shake the thought. After what feels like a standoff written in the marrow between us, he finally exhales and steps back. Barely. But enough. I don't waste it. I slip from his hold, my heartbeat pounding in my throat, in my ears, in the soles of my feet as I bolt toward the door. I leave him there. Leave the house. Leave the heat still burning between us. And I run. Fast, desperate, the same way I did the first time I left this place. The same way I survived. I don't look back. Not at him. Not at the house. Not at the version of myself that's still trembling inside those walls. Not anymore.

In a small Jamaican community, Xenia has always been the good girl, focused on school, family, and her faith. But when she meets Asire-a bold, streetwise "bad boy" with a magnetic charm-her world flips upside down. Drawn to his mystery and confidence, she finds herself wrestling with feelings she's been taught to resist. Torn between her beliefs and the thrill of new love, Xenia is forced to navigate the clash between her sheltered upbringing and the temptations of desire.

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