When a suburban Black girl meets a hard life Hispanic boy.

"Me a likkle girl" I state not looking at him afraid of how my body will react to his intense stare. "So?" Him serious? "Oh yah pervert?" He hissed grabbing my throat. I don't know what, but I felt something jumped.

⚠️ None of the pictures on the cover are mine. Credits to Pinterest. Annalee Garrison is twenty-one, stuck in Kingston with a boyfriend who swears he loves her-but his love leaves bruises. She should leave, but her heart won't let go. Then she meets him. Earlan Bartley. Thirty-one. A Jamaican artiste, the whole island knows best as Alkaline-a man who can make a whole crowd scream just by stepping on stage. One night out changes everything. "IZ YOU IZ YOU IZ YOU AH, IZ YOU IZ YOU IZ YOU AH. His lyrics echo in her head, blurring the line between music and reality.

Abby, anna's best friend fell inlove with a jamaican stud that runs her fathers business,they both like each other while on the other hand anna was dating this man also working with the jamican stud... Read to find out more🤫🩷

"Yeah? You ever been fucked like this?" His grip on her shoulders is unyielding, using her body as his anchor. Fatima's mind, fogged with sensation, scrambles for an answer that isn't a lie. Her past experiences flash in her mind. Clumsy, forgettable, disappointing. Nothing like this overwhelming, all consuming possession. She whimpers. "No... never." Calvin grunts in approval. "I'm ruinin' every other nigga for you, Fatima. I'm makin' this pussy mine."

Kay never planned to fall in love. She's a bartender who minds her business, keeps her head down, and understands that some men come with silence instead of promises. Rome Brewster is one of those men. He's charming, romantic, and dangerous in a way that doesn't need explaining. He shows up. He stays late. He learns her routines without asking permission. He doesn't offer forever-just consistency, protection, and a presence that feels too rare to ignore. What starts as quiet attraction turns into something deeper. Something chosen. Something neither of them names out loud. This isn't a story about being saved. It's about loving someone as they are. About wanting without ownership. About choosing the moment even when you know it won't last forever. Some loves don't come to stay. They come to change you.

Kason "Khotic" Brewster never planned on living long. At seventeen, he buried both of his parents in the same week. His mother died instantly in a car crash. His father held on just long enough to make Kason promise one thing before he passed. Take care of your brother and sister. So that's exactly what he did. Twelve years later Khotic is the man the streets call when things get ugly. Feared. Respected. Untouchable. Everything he does is for the two people depending on him to make it out of the life he's stuck in. He's content with that. Until Beauty Cardwell crashes into his world. Bee is nothing like the women Khotic usually deals with. She's a twenty-five-year-old brain surgeon, a child prodigy who finished school before most people finished learning who they were. She's blunt, literal, and socially awkward in ways people don't always understand. Diagnosed with high-functioning autism, Bee doesn't believe in pretending to be something she's not. She says exactly what she means. And for some reason... Khotic likes that. What starts as a chance meeting turns into something neither of them expected. Bee sees the man behind Khotic's reputation. The older brother trying to keep his promise. The boy who never got the chance to grieve. And Khotic sees something in Bee that the world keeps missing. But loving a man like Khotic means stepping into a life Bee was never meant to be part of. Enemies. Loyalty. Violence. The kind of danger that doesn't care how smart you are. And Khotic knows one thing for sure. Good girls like Beauty Cardwell aren't supposed to fall for men like him.

"Satori why you doing me like this man? You do shit for me nobody else do and walk away from me when I want more from you," Sergio sighed. "I want you too-Then what the fuck we waiting on? I'm a grown ass man Satori," Sergio cut her off once more. "I would just be another bitch to you. You're literally married Sergio. Satori said in a more quiet tone than before. Satori didn't have much of an issue with leaving people where they're weird at, but it was getting tiring to waste her time just for there to be another girl. She didn't know if it was worth it anymore. A SHORT STORY.