Nadian Frome never had it easy. At just 20 years old, she grew up knowing struggle more than comfort, dreaming beyond the borders of her small community but never quite knowing how she'd escape it. So when an unexpected opportunity opens the door to Montego Bay, she doesn't hesitate. She leaves behind everything familiar, determined to build a better life for herself in the big city. But Montego Bay isn't just bright lights and fresh starts. It's fast money. Fast people. Fast feelings. And she definitely didn't plan on catching the attention of a young choppa whose world is nothing like the one she's trying to build. What starts as curiosity turns into something deeper... something dangerous. Because in a city where survival comes first, love is the one risk she never meant to take. Now Nadian must decide - chase her dreams, or risk losing herself to a love she never saw coming. Join Nadi on her journey Inna The Big City. Originally written 2022, edited and republished 2026

How could a friend that you loved and trusted so much? Betrayed you because of your own man. I thought my life was done for, but he camed along. Now I forever will love the person that saw me for me and cherished me. READ THE 📕📖📚!!!

Ever wondered what it would be like to fall for an artist or even better, have an artist fall for you? Meet Shanice and Malik, two souls destined to collide amidst the colorful tapestry of Jamaica artistry. Malik, with his charming smile and the love for music, finds himself drawn to the spirited Shanice, who believes in doing everything on her own with independency, but their love is not without its challenges. ------------------------------------- We reach a me room door and him let guh me hand. "Enjoy yuh night?", him ask. "It can gwan..." He held my waist and pulled me closer to him. "Suh no?" Me start breath hard cuz him a mek me nerovus. Him smell nice tho... "Me seh dat?", I answered. "Basically." He brough his lips to my ear and whispered, "yah enjoy dis tho", with a chuckle. Your fave Jamaican Wattpad Writer📚🇯🇲 ⚠️ Warning: -Mature Content -16+ -Unfinished Story!

Jaylen let the straps slip down her arms. The dress slithered down her waist, hips, thighs, until it pooled around her feet. She stepped out of it, quiet, poised-left in nothing but a tiny scrap of dark green lace and her own power. She didn't speak. She didn't have to. Amir took one step toward her. Then another. And then he dropped to his knees. Not to seduce. Not to posture. But because his body gave out at the sight of her. Book 1

I thought I was finally over him. New city. New life. New boyfriend. I convinced myself I had moved on. Then I got kidnapped. Then he got shot. Then I found out I was ___________. Seven men died right in front of my eyes. The news called it a gang-related shootout. They said it was retaliation. They said it was business. But they didn't see me screaming his name. They didn't see the blood on the driveway. They didn't know I was- ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ THIS ISN'T JUST A LOVE STORY. I'll leave it up to you to find out more~ AnayeWp ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ I do not own the copyright to any images used in this story. Most visuals are sourced from Pinterest 🙌🏻 {Published:Jan. 4, 2025} ENJOYY 🩷🧚‍♀️

From she a 7, Arielle face pain. Her real father dead in a car accident-he was her safety net. Her mother spiral into depression, and not long after, bring een a new man-Trevor. From she turn 11, Trevor start fi watch her too hard, and touch her when her mother nah look. By the time she a 13, she get bullied bad at school because she poor and quiet. No one know what she really going through at home. At 14, she find out she pregnant-but she too shame, too scared fi talk. Her mother accuse her of being "slack" and "looking man." She beg her mother fi believe her, but she sickly and weak-minded, and she side wid Trevor. They beat her. They run her out. Arielle get help from an old church sister who give her shelter. But when she try reach out again-her mother dead from cancer, and Trevor disappear. Arielle now haffi raise a child, heal her trauma, and figure out if she can love or even trust anybody again.

"Cho, a just through man nuh wan' kill yuh ino crasis gal," At the ripe age of twenty-one Adajay wanted to just be done with men altogether, with an hurtful allegation against her she was thrown out of her mother's house and forced to seek shelter elsewhere on her own. Alkaline is an entertainer on the run, being wanted and hunted by the police is not an easy feat. With half of his possessions being taken and his bank accounts frozen he was on a narrow path back to ground. RATED : MATURE. (DUAL POV) WARNING : Sexscenes, patio, expletives. Cover design by Lattysweets June 19, 2022 🔴FOR OPEN MINDED READERS🔴

Ever been in the wrong place at the wrong time? Yeah... I have. Don't recommend. I'm Lue'elle, by the way, call me Lue. Elle works too, honorable mention to my 'mom' for the name. Now, for the juicier part. Giordano? Definitely not my cup of tea. Let's just say I didn't like him. At all. But life, being the cruel little joke it is, decided to throw me and him into the same orbit. As if fate, or some sadistic writer, was testing how much hell a person can handle before they snap. One night. Wrong place. Wrong time. Turns out, hating him was the easier part. Actually, whatever this is between us might just drag you straight to hell... and back. Elle. Xoxo. Ranking🥇 #1 in Caribbean #1 in Jamaica

"Yuh love mi, Niyah?" He doesn't blink when he asks. His eyes hold hers steady, not playful, not teasing. Serious. Like the answer matters more than he's willing to admit. "Love yuh more than how mi probably love mi self." The confession leaves her soft but sure. And it's the truth. The love they share isn't built on convenience. It's built on history. On knowing each other's worst moods. On arguments that didn't end in walking away. ........ -dhxnleeee🤍'!

"Mi cah fuck uh Riri," he said while pulling away from our heated kiss. Why? Was it because we're bestfriends? "Why not?" I breathed out heavily as he cupped my cheeks and rested his forehead on mine. He didn't answer me. "Gio?" I whispered his name. He pulled away and released me from his hold. "Yah virgin and mi wid fuck uh kill uh," he said darkly. Chills ran down my spine as he stared down at me.