"Mi warn yuh, yuh cyaan play wid fire an nuh get bun." When Zaire Sinclair, a ruthless Jamaican businessman with blood-stained hands laid eyes upon young Amara Ellis,He wants nothing more than to have her for himself. Zaire is more than just a mentor-he's an enigma, a man whose influence stretches from Kingston's elite circles to the darkest corners of the underworld. "Haffi get har fi mi self,"i mutter to myself. Amara, an ambitious yet naive woman, steps into a world of luxury, danger, and forbidden passion. She is his protégé, but the line between guidance and possession blurs as their attraction deepens into something dangerously obsessive. Drugs, deception, and dark desires weave through their story, pulling Amara into Zaire's intoxicating grip. But as secrets unravel and enemies close in, she must decide: will she escape his world, or is she willing to give into the darkness and fight alongside zaire.

Shenseea Lee is the queen of dancehall with a body that breaks hearts and lyrics that leave tongues wagging. Rubi Rose is the trap princess from Atlanta who knows how to ride a beat and anything else she wants. When the two link in a Miami studio, music isn't the only thing getting recorded. Clothes drop. Legs spread. Fingers explore. Shenseea's used to being in control but Rubi tastes like sin and touches like heaven. One lick, and she's hooked. Late-night studio sessions turn into sex-fueled confessions. Fake beef for the public. Real orgasms behind the scenes. They both swore it was "just for fun," but now they can't stay away. This ain't no soft love story. It's raw. It's nasty. It's two bad bitches making music-and making each other lose control. ⚠️ Caution ⚠️ If you're not grown, don't press play.

"𝗛𝗲'𝘀 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗮𝘄 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵. 𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗱"

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!

A Mysterious Jamaican Love Story😍✨

Honey, a 19-year-old survivor of unimaginable abuse, escapes her Palm Beach household with stolen cash from her father, seeking refuge in her ancestral homeland, Jamaica. Though free, the emotional wounds she carries run deep. In Jamaica, Honey's path collides with Zavire, aka 'Silas' or 'Trigga', a powerful figure with a legacy of underground businesses. Drawn to his enigmatic world, Honey becomes entangled in his operations. Silas, captivated by Honey's innocence, is torn between his desire to corrupt and protect her. As they navigate their combustible attraction, secrets and lies threaten to destroy their bond. Will Honey and Silas overcome their troubled pasts and forge a future together, or will their secrets tear them apart? Redo and remove the tattoo

Ka'lani Smith is more than just a medical student-she's carrying a family legacy she never asked for. When Jaden Singh steps into her world, nothing will ever be the same. In Kingston's dangerous streets, where trust is scarce and every move counts, a deadly game begins. But what happens when enemies find something worth fighting for? *•LOYALTY•LOVE•LIES•* Murderer's Intentions - a raw, intense story of love, loyalty, and betrayal. ⚠️ Contains strong language, violence, and mature themes. Reader discretion advised.⚠️ One chapter won't do u justice keep reading!!! To find out everything ❤️. JAMAICAN STORY 🇯🇲 This story will consist highly of creole/patois, it will also have a mix English and Spanish.

𝓜𝒚 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐬....... An original Jamaican love story ◻️◻️◻️ • Preview✔ "Breda just go fuck off respectfully." I hissed in annoyance. He braced me against the wall "nuh fuck yuh self, and doh call mi nuh breda." That's so funny. • Introduction✔ ● Ajay a high school student he's a heartthrob, popular playboy or is he. ● Bella a high school student whose bestfriend's with the popular heartthrob, what happens when feelings circulates between their friendship, read to find out. ⚠WARNING⚠ Mixture of patios and standard English✔ Sexual/Mature themes✔ ◻️◻️◻️ Ranking🏆 #1 Mixup🥇 #1 Mixture🥇 #1 Highschoolexperience🥇 #2 Youngwriter🥈 #3 Patwa🥉

"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.

"What's wrong with you?" She asked making me shrug. "Your sick Ai'janie!" She yelled before storming out the room mi know.