'𝐀𝐠𝐞 𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐮𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫'

"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

𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐢𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐢 𝐆𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐬, 𝐉𝐚'𝐝𝐚𝐞𝐣𝐚 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐋𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫. 𝐀𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧, 𝐚 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐨 𝐲𝐠 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐣𝐮𝐯𝐢 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐮𝐱𝐮𝐫𝐲, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝.𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐏𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐉𝐚'𝐝𝐚𝐞𝐣𝐚'𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝𝐥𝐲, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠.𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐧.

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𝒚𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒎? 𝒚𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒅𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒂? 𝒚𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒚? 𝒚𝒖𝒉 𝒏𝒐 𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒅.

"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

Remember that regular degular 21-year-old who had it all figured out? Well, surprise! Back to 16 we go, where teenage chaos reigns supreme and I'm just your average girl, in an alternate world as St. Hugh's pride and joy and head girl extraordinate. Then bam! Nickoi Jacobs happened. The notorious bad boy 'Prezzi' and track star from Kingston College. Speeding tickets? Check. Gang banging? Check. Fast life? Check. Heartbreaker? Double check. How did I end up tripping over him in my perfectly planned world? Again... Bwoy, look like we mek fi each other. Nickoi is trouble with a capital T, the epitome of a walking red flag. But that smile? Sends my heart on a math vacation every single time! He's got more baggage than an airport carousel, and yet, there's this pull between us, breaking every rule I've ever known. What's a girl to do when Mr. Wrong feels so right? Hmm, well dive into the drama because with Nickoi, logic's on vacation and my heart's along for the ride. When it comes to him, Life's anything but predictable. So strap in, folks. Yuh think you see nutt'n yet? Think again. Ready for the twists and turns of "Not My Type 3 the Alternate World"? Because I am! I think?

"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.

NOT YOUR AVERAGE LOVE STORY Loving her, is a blessing and a curse. A love entrenching itself in one's core, ablazing a heart, until it becomes a single cinder. I'm her. I'm Dae'ja-not danger. A 22 year old, medical student, specializing in General & Cosmetic Dentistry who meddles in a lot of things, I didn't think love would be one of them, until... I met HIM. One night. One meeting. One heated stare down. And the next thing I know, is that l'm living every girl's dream-well at least, every girl I know. *** This book is a Jamaican Romance/Fanfiction❤️‍???????????? it'll contain mature scenes, violence, love & heart aches. Enjoy.???? Ranking????