Dont hate the players. Hate the game

Pussy whip you, you call mi master. Your's as long as yuh want... Your's as long as yuh want. (;

BOOK ONE OF THE : Santigo series Nyla Zariah Diaz stood at the edge of her new balcony, overlooking the bustling city of Kingston. The view from Norbrook was nothing like Tivoli Gardens-the air was lighter, the streets quieter, and the people... different. She exhaled, watching the sunset paint the sky in hues of orange and pink. "This is it, Ny," Samoyah said, leaning against the railing beside her. "New life, new opportunities. No more people looking down on you like you don't belong." Mickela nodded, plopping onto the lounge chair. "And no more struggles. We got this, girl." Nyla smiled at her best friends, grateful for their unwavering support. Moving out of her childhood home wasn't easy, but she knew it was necessary. She had bigger dreams-dreams that couldn't grow in a place where people wanted to see her fail. "I just wanna make my mom proud," she murmured, gripping the cool metal of the railing. "And you will," Deja reassured her, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. "You already doing it, Ny. Your nail business is thriving, and your wig page? Blowing up." Nyla nodded. They were right. She had worked too hard to let doubt creep in now. Little did she know, fate had something unexpected in store for her. 9+1.

Armanii is Jamaica's newest dancehall star lighting up the charts and your TikTok feed, but don't get it twisted, he's over the "internet artiste" label and dead serious about proving he's the real deal. Behind the hype, the chains, and the stage lights? A man dealing with the cold, quiet side of fame. Then boom! Alisa Miller enters the chat. Straight out of New York, privacy and unbothered girl in her own lane. Love? Not on her to-do list. She's focused, intentional, and allergic to drama. So how do they end up next to each other on a flight to Jamaica? One little seat mix up and suddenly it's vibes, side-eyes, and unexpected sparks. She's not here for the noise, but Armanii? He's intrigued. One missed DM, one flight, and suddenly he's chasing more than just hit songs. Thing is, Alisa's quiet life and Armanii's loud world? Oil and water. Paparazzi, secrets, temptation, and trust issues? That's just Tuesday. But maybe, just maybe, the right kind of chaos can make the sweetest music. So buckle up because this love story is messy, magnetic, and way too real. And yuh see Armani and Alisa? Dem might just be each other's favorite Rough Patch.

For most, love unfolds like a fairy tale - finding 'the one,' strolling down the aisle, and building a life together. But for Deshaun and Dante, love took an unexpected turn. They fell deeply for two women they never saw coming, shattering their expectations and redefining their futures. Dante's carefree existence was turned upside down when casual encounters blossomed into real emotions, forcing him to confront his true feelings. Meanwhile, he harbored a long-held secret affection for someone else, patiently waiting for reciprocation that seemed forever out of reach. Deshaun's world was one of hardship and struggle. As a self-taught graphic designer and high school student, he fought to make ends meet, all while navigating the scars of a troubled home life. A father's abuse and a mother's abandonment had left their mark, but he never lost hope. Then, unexpectedly, love walked into his life, bringing with it a chance to heal and rediscover himself. So let's see where life takes them. Copyright ©️

'𝐌𝐢 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐮𝐡 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐢 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐡 𝐲𝐮𝐡 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲'

"A wahm to deh bumboclaat bwoy yah man me seh fi let me guh!" I shouted at him. He stood there looking at me with a smirk on his face. "Chawgi me seh me want yuh and a yasso yah tan...tap eh bumboclaat noise a me fucking head nuh melia!" He spoke in an irritated tone. "A who yuh feel like yah chat to suh dranko? I ask, growing more and more furious seeing that he was not going to let me out. ~ NB: THIS BOOK IS PURELY FICTION AND HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THE LIVES OF THE CHARACTERS NAMES THAT I'VE USED!!!

"Stop play wid mi bredda," he says holding my hand as I pull away from him. Sick of him playing with me "Who is she,!?" I shout in frustration as he held his head. "Who yah talk bout,?" Him swear mi a ediatt eno "Mi done," I say taking up my purse and phone walking out the room going towards the front door "Wait nuh b," he says coming after me he gets in front of me blocking me from leaving. I don't say anything but look at him I sighed feeling stupid...that's exactly what I am stupid for coming here "B mi no wah nobody but you, yah mi ooman fuck weh di media seh," "Right caz eh picca dem fake right!?" I say as he spoke "No but ano nutn like how it seem you alone mi want mi eva show yuh nutn different!?" He asks waiting for me to answer "No," I say as looking down as he uses his finger to lift my head making eye contact. "You alone mi wah," "Sure,?" "Yah," "Okay ," he pulls me close into a hug before pulling away he takes my hand bringing me to the bedroom he closed the door behind him "Mek mi show yuh how much mi wah yuh," he says making my belly drop a bit and my hands sweat I lick my lips He pushes me gently against the sheet before sliding his hand into my dress he reaches up before circling his finger on my spot His lips capture mine as he kissed me passionately my hand wrapped around his neck as he kissed me pulling away a bit before kissing my neck I bit my lip "Just fuck mi," I say as he chuckles into my skin sending vibrations down to my-I can feel how wet I am "Yuh know mi love it wen yuh talk like dat," he says getting up he take his shirt off as I look at his tattoos whew! My mannnnn! "Inna too much," he says as I ease up he pulls my dress over my head revealing my chest since the dress requires no bra my lace underwear on full display for him to see "Fuck," he mutters to himself before coming closer to me he tugs at my underwear before ripping it off me I gasp He gives me a devilish smile Ouuu I'm in trouble

🇯🇲!! In this story, two teenagers meet by chance and instantly feel a spark that neither can ignore. As they spend more time together, sharing laughter, dreams, and insecurities, they realize their connection feels almost fated. But their budding romance hits a roadblock when they discover that their fathers were once bitter rivals. Despite this revelation, the two are determined not to let the past define their future. They refuse to carry the burden of their fathers' grudges, choosing instead to focus on their own bond and the special love they've found in each other. Through the highs and lows of growing up, they support one another, facing teenage challenges, family pressures, and personal growth hand in hand. Together, they learn about forgiveness, resilience, and the power of choosing love over resentment. Even as they encounter obstacles that threaten to pull them apart, they hold tightly to the love they've built, finding strength in one another as they transition from teenage dreams to the realities of adulthood. Their story is one of unwavering loyalty, of two hearts choosing to rise above the weight of family history to create a love story all their own. ( THIS BOOK IS PURELY FICTION!! )

He turned a church girl into his personal freak.