He turned a church girl into his personal freak.

Who's Diamonté Martin? A 17-year-old Christian girl from Portmore, St. Catherine, Jamaica, Diamonté is the daughter of one of the country's most notorious dons. Despite her father's reputation, she dreams of a peaceful life and is determined to excel at Bridgeport High. But being the daughter of a don means life is far from simple. Who's O'Neil Reid? Known as 'Mobster,' O'Neil is a 17-year-old attending Kingston College. Already the second most wanted man in Jamaica, he is preparing to step into his father's shoes as the feared 'Don of All Dons' on his 18th birthday. Ruthless, cunning, and used to the harsh realities of the streets, O'Neil is a man of power and mystery. What happens when their worlds collide? They couldn't be more different, but fate has other plans. Love blossoms in the midst of chaos, secrets, and danger. Will their love be enough to bridge the gap between their vastly different lives? Or will the weight of their family legacies tear them apart? Are you ready to fall for this heated romance? Are you prepared for the drama, danger, and butterflies? Are you really ready?

Love built them. Danger surrounds them. Three years after choosing each other, Naiari and Zayvion are still holding it down and parenting a daughter who fights harder than most grown folks. But peace doesn't last long in their world. Old enemies resurface, new threats slip in unnoticed, and the past has a way of showing up uninvited. As the lines between loyalty and survival blur, Naiari starts to question how much more she's willing to sacrifice for love... and whether love alone is enough.

She was trained to uphold the law. He was born to break it. Naiari never wanted to walk the same path as her father, the Deputy Commissioner of Police, but becoming an officer gave her purpose. Zayvion never asked to lead March Pen's most feared organization. But with his brother locked away, the weight of the empire falls on his shoulders. Cold, calculated, and unchallenged, until Naiari crashes into his world, unafraid and unbroken. She wants justice. He wants revenge. But neither expected the fire that would spark between them. In a city where loyalty is a currency and betrayal runs deep, love is the most dangerous weapon of all.

'𝒯ℴ 𝒽ℴ𝓌 𝓎𝓊𝒽 𝒸𝓁𝒾𝓂𝒷 𝓅ℴ𝓃 ℯ𝒽 𝓅ℴ𝓁ℯ 𝒶𝓃 𝓈𝓅𝓁𝒾𝓉 𝓎𝓊𝒽 𝓰ℴ𝓉 𝓂ℯ 𝓌ℴ𝓃𝒹ℯ𝓇𝒾𝓃𝓰 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝓎𝓊𝒽 𝒹ℴ 𝒹𝒶𝓉 𝓅𝒶𝓃 𝓂𝒾 𝒹𝒾𝒸𝓀 𝓂ℯ𝓀 𝓂𝒾 𝒸𝓊𝓂 𝒶𝓁𝓁 ℴ𝓋𝒶 𝓎𝓊𝒽 𝓂𝒾 𝒻𝓇ℯ𝒶𝓀𝓎 𝓂ℯ𝓁𝒶𝓃𝒾𝓃'

🇯🇲!! "Mi hate yuh bredda ways an from weh me know him get all a him ways dem from you," I said as I stared up, directly in his face not missing his eyes. "Tell yuh diss...Man a man an boy a boy... nuh my fault him fuck wid yuh head," he said calmly as he shrugged a slight smirk tugging on his lips. Hissing my teeth I averted my gaze away from him and walked off. Why mi get mi sel- correction how mi get mi self mix up inna dis?. This nuh right at all...... ○●○●○●○●○●○●○ 🇯🇲 A jamaican romance story. Contains: - Violence. - Intimacy. - Toxicity. - Murder. - Mature content.

Azaria barely has time to breathe before Mr. Ivanov presses her against the desk, his hands locking around her waist, pulling her flush against him. His body is a furnace, searing into hers, and she can feel the undeniable heat of him as his lips hover dangerously close to hers. "Still pretending like yuh don't wah dis?" he murmurs, his voice low and full of sin. His fingers trace the edge of her skirt, moving slow, teasing, daring her to stop him. Her pulse quickens, her thoughts scrambling, but the air between them is electric. "Say di word, Azaria..." he breathes, his lips brushing against her neck, "or mi going tek what yuh too scared to ask for." WARNING‼️ -TEACHER X STUDENT -WRITTEN IN BOTH JAMAICAN CREOLE LANGUAGE (PATOI) AND STANDARD ENGLISH This was written for purely for fun and my enjoyment, enjoy anyways❤️❤️❤️