He have money but no heart. She have heart but no money. When their world clash, love haffi fight fi breathe.

Book One Of The "HER" Duology Childhood Girlfriends One Journey Chasing Dreams In The Real World Relationships Are Hard & Love Is Complicated. This Life Is Filled With Harsh Realities And Adulthood Comes With Fears & Insecurities Will They Find Love & Happiness? OR Will Life Eat Them Alive?

Dear Reader, This story is not easy-but it is honest. It is about love that was promised and power that was abused. About silence, survival, and the kind of strength that grows quietly in the dark. If you choose to step into these pages, know that you are walking into a story that does not glorify pain-but refuses to look away from it. This book is for anyone who has ever had to rebuild themselves from pieces they didn't break. Thank you for being brave enough to read. With care, Janae

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"Mi warn yuh - love mi, and it will kill yuh." Eighteen-year-old Tahlia Rae Blake is the golden girl of uptown Kingston - , perfect curls, and a last name that opens doors. But behind her family's guarded gates and Sunday smiles is a life choked by expectations, control, and secrets. She's tired of being the good daughter. Tired of playing perfect. Then she meets Nazir "Brickz" Johnson - the most feared name in Spanish Town's underworld. Cold. Charismatic. Deadly. He's everything her mother warned her about, and everything Tahlia can't seem to stay away from. What starts as a reckless thrill spirals into a dangerous obsession. Nasir gives her freedom, fire, and the kind of love that makes rules disappear. But loving him means shootouts, enemies, lies - and blood on the pavement. As turf wars erupt and betrayals close in, Tahlia has to face the truth: Is this love strong enough to survive the streets - or is she just another no good ting in the way?authoredbymowana

Dakarai "Dayday" Kingston has carved out a chilling legacy as the most ruthless serial killers to mankind. Hardened by the streets since the age of 13 and scarred by a violent upbringing, Dayday learned early that trust is a luxury he can't afford. But when betrayal cuts closer than ever, Dayday is forced to kill the two people he once held closest. Now on the run and hunted by those who want revenge, he's plunged deeper into a cold, merciless world where one wrong move means death. In a life built on lies, blood, and survival, Dayday lives by one rule: Trust No One

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"Move from in front a mi," I say. But it comes out softer. Weaker. More honest than I intended. I'd be on the first plane out of here tomorrow. Nothing that we've said in the past twenty minutes would matter once I am on that plane. We are tied to each other, and our pasts don't have to intertwine any more than they already have. He doesn't move. I step sideways. He mirrors me, like he's tethered to the same gravity. "Kymani-" "Selah" My name in his mouth feels like a dare. A part of me wants it to feel like a promise. I shake the thought. After what feels like a standoff written in the marrow between us, he finally exhales and steps back. Barely. But enough. I don't waste it. I slip from his hold, my heartbeat pounding in my throat, in my ears, in the soles of my feet as I bolt toward the door. I leave him there. Leave the house. Leave the heat still burning between us. And I run. Fast, desperate, the same way I did the first time I left this place. The same way I survived. I don't look back. Not at him. Not at the house. Not at the version of myself that's still trembling inside those walls. Not anymore.

six years, two kids and a bunch of nieces and nephew later Britney and Kahlil's love is going strong or is it? old foe's and new enemies threaten the gang and the several bonds built.