I've studied psychiatry long enough to know the eyes are the soul. Hers... there's nothing deranged in them, yet something about those eyes makes me question everything I know about control, about obsession, about myself. Who is Aala O'Donelle? And why is she on the psyche ward?

He was once untouchable-rich, respected, and feared. Now Damari Palmer is nothing but a man with broken pride and empty pockets. Shayleigh Maroons never believed in saving anyone-not after the darkness of her own past. But when their worlds collide, she finds herself drawn to the man everyone else has already written off. What begins as pity turns into passion, and what feels like healing quickly becomes dangerous. Because love doesn't come cheap-and in a world built on betrayal, desire might cost them everything. 💔 He lost it all. 💋 She was never supposed to be his redemption. 🔥 Together, they might destroy each other-or rise from the ruins.

"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.

"Comm check... Testing, one... two... Kwes Boaz speaking. ...you a hear me? Ah. You ever wake up and feel like something's...missing? That's my life. Seven years after. Now I'm back, but nothing's the way I left it. Not even me. Amnija happened right after. Or at least, I think she did. She slipped through the walls I built around my mind-how she even do that? Bagga ray she gwaan wid. Afi' give har, ar' props. She a live her life now still, but all I'm trying to do is find my way in it. Yaan'dastan? Yuh feel she can make some space fi mi doh? Yuh feel e' g have a chance? Jah... We're about to take off. Buckle up. Guess we're about to find out." Ranking🥇 #1 in St. James #1 in matrimony #1 in young author #1 in youngwriter #1 in youngwriterspize

He turned a church girl into his personal freak.

"Lia stop fuck round wid mi bredda...right now yah mek mi head chip!"he yells. "Weh mi a do?..no you seh a did just wah one night thing!"i said sarcastically. " Yuh know seh yah fucking get on top a mi nerves,"he says grabbing my hand. "Or yuh just cyah keep yuh hand off a mi body," I said pulling away my hand. Watch as the playboy slowly falls in love with the school nerd,when he discovers how dirty she can actually get.

Dayna-Kay ' Dayna' a pastor's daughter, who's only goal is to live up to her father's expectations, well, that and to get Prince the badman to notice her. Even though he lives next door Dayna she has never spoken to him. Yet still she still dreams of kissing his lips and even giving him consent to her body but Prince a badman and a fuck boy won't just fuck anything especially a church girl but will his mind change after seeing a side of her that he has never seen before ? Read to find out ‼️ Disclaimer ‼️ * This book is written in patois, so if you cannot understand the language, please don't read this book. * Every event in this book is fictional and should be read with that in mind. * The author does not own any of the following pictures, music and media in this book.

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He rested the gun on my lips and stared angrily in my eyes. "Yuh know mi will buss a shot inna yuh throat Kehlani doh ramp wid mi badness likkle girl" him seh and I rolled my eyes. Mi nuh inna the bag a chattings tonight, mi just want him inna mi. Using my tongue I glide it over the top of his gun looking up at him seductively. He hissed "yah guh be the death a mi tpc" Two people from rivalry gang meet up....what could go wrong??