Journey with Jayda and Caleb as they face new obstacles. Will their marriage survive or suffer? Let's see.

📚 Icognito - having one's true identity concealed. Life has a funny way of knocking you down sometimes. But do you get up or stay down? Join Jayda as she tries to raise money for her mother's surgery by doing something "taboo". She encounters a stranger with a crazy demand. Does she give in or stay true to herself. Caleb for some reason is mesmerized by the masked woman dancing. Is it lust or will it be something more... Read more to find out.

"Mi nuh care anymore, since uh waah act like uh fucking tough, mi go show uh tough. " He said, pulling out his gun and pushing me up the wall. "Wah di fuck uh did a seh now?" He asked in a deep tone. "Babes him a just a church bredda." I said, trying my best to calm him down. "Church bredda mi fuck, uh nuh see seh a pussy him want, my pussy, look ere girl duh fuck with mi medz yer. Mi will dirt di two a unuh brawling n nuh care. Know who yaaw deal with." He said pushing off my head with his gun, then stomped out my room and left.

I'm in love with a Jamaican Badman, but he's straight, and I'm gay, " AND A BADMAN This story is not real. It's made out of my imagination ,so don't take it too personally it's totally frictional ❤️!

It all started with a Don and a college girl. Mysterious actions always takes place or should I say coincidence? "Cut out them dutty style deh yuh hear. You nuh know 'No?'' I say to him. Check out I promise you won't regret it. Out of Many one people that's our Motto🇯🇲.. [Preview Chapter 9..] I pulled the door seeing him in his towel tucked around his waist. My eyes trails down to his perfectly shaped V line. A lil smile formed on my face. Riah? Riah! Bout innocent look at you. He walk over to me and lifted my chin causing me to stare right in his eyes as our eyes went back and forth. "You like wha yuh see?" He ask teasingly. I nodded. Riah?! Shi why mi just nod? "No- ye- shi never mind" I say frustratingly as I look down. He lifted my chin once again. This time I didn't look in his eyes I look down his V line. He chuckled. He lifted me and place me on the counter, he then took the clothes out of my hands and place it next to me. He held the back of my head and leaned me in for a kiss. He sucks my bottom lip gently and slowly as I let out the softest moan ever. What is this feeling. Love So fast? Your new to love No it's not love I can't fall for him so quickly. His hands went under my saree as he rubs my legs. I pulled away, "let me change first?" Stay Reading.. Follow to be a Star_Reader⭐ This story is written in Standard English and Jamaican creole also known as Patois/Patwa. I don't own the right to any of the photos used in this story. They all came from pinterest and Google. It's an enjoyable story. Must read!

21-year-old Jaidah Williams, who was a public figure, wig influencer, business owner, and on top of that, a college student studying business in her final year at the University of the West Indies. She reunites with her brother's best friend who was not only protective but possessive of her, who she had not seen in the past two years. Malique Johnson known as Killa, is a 22-year-old dancehall artiste, the oldest son of the most wanted don in St James. He's all about making hit songs, flashy cars, and doing dirty work for his dad. He doesn't only sing about being a badman, he is a badman in real life. The last time they saw each other things got a little steamy. Join them on this roller coaster as they finish what they started all those years ago because Killa won't give up until Jaidah is his, whether his best friend agrees or not. Rankings🏆 #1 in independent #1 entrepreneur #1 artiste #1 rural # 1 Trelawny # 1 blacklove # 1 Jamaican # 1 dancehall # 1 gangs

NOT A LOVE STORY!

A Jamaican Story.

She was trained to uphold the law. He was born to break it. Naiari never wanted to walk the same path as her father, the Deputy Commissioner of Police, but becoming an officer gave her purpose. Zayvion never asked to lead March Pen's most feared organization. But with his brother locked away, the weight of the empire falls on his shoulders. Cold, calculated, and unchallenged, until Naiari crashes into his world, unafraid and unbroken. She wants justice. He wants revenge. But neither expected the fire that would spark between them. In a city where loyalty is a currency and betrayal runs deep, love is the most dangerous weapon of all.