"Not because I'm bigger in size mean I'm no less of a female" "It might as well be uh feel him aguh choose you ova me" "Anyday"

"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🤍'!

Reentry Case 007: Male, 37, assault with intent to kill, parole conditions strict. Not to be left alone with female staff.

Never will I again cherish friendship because not everyone is real enough to relate to the Alkaline song "After all". READ THE 📕📖📚!!!

All I did was tell this man NO. He's rich, he's a Don, he could have anything and anyone he wanted but took a set on me because I told him no. It was like nobody had ever said that word to him, so now I have to suffer the consequences. At first I figured he would leave me alone, but I was so wrong, he made it his mission to get to me. I guess I was the only person to not give him whatever he wanted. Now mi trapped inna him world. "So yuh naah give me yuh name?" King questions, glancing at me from the driver's seat. "If yuh never know it before yuh naah go know it now" I retort sassily. He hums, "yuh fulla attitude though mumz". I stare outside the window, not giving him any attention now. All they asked him to do was take me home, he's here trying to have a conversation. Don't know who him think mi be, him nuh need fi know mi name. Thankfully, he kept quiet the rest of the ride. Hope mi nuh see him again.

Tahje Love Walker is a 24-year-old cardiothoracic surgeon from the small community of Vanity Fair, Linstead. She grew up living a normal life with her parents and a sister close to her age. For most of her life, Tahje dreamed of becoming a lawyer, but everything changed when her mother was diagnosed with a serious heart condition. Determined to save people like her mother, Tahje shifted her focus and worked tirelessly, with the unwavering support of her parents, to achieve her new goal. Years passed, and now she is one of the top cardiothoracic surgeons at Kingston Public Hospital. Ashtrey Ja'ior Kestrel, a notorious 20-year-old contract killer, also grew up with a normal life. However, as the saying goes, friends can lead you astray, and that's exactly what happened to him. Known for his ruthless precision and multiple run-ins with the police, Ashtrey has somehow managed to avoid punishment time and time again. Whispers of corruption, police ties, and bloody payoffs follow him everywhere he goes. He is not someone who takes losing lightly, especially when it comes to what or who captures his attention. When Tahje and Ashtrey's worlds collide, secrets will unravel, loyalties will be tested, and their lives will change forever. Will they find a way to trust each other despite their differences, or will their collision lead to destruction for them both?

[A dark mafia romance] In the great cosmic shit-show we call the justice system, there's the law... and then there's the counterweight. Forget Lady Justice, that blindfolded hack. She's just the statue out front. The real work, the greasing of the gears, that's done by a different kind of broad altogether. They've got a name for her: "The Dirty Lawyer". And let's be clear, they're not wrong. But to the six sons-of-bitches currently fertilizing a pine box forest, she's just Frank. See, Frankie operates on a different docket; a personal one: a list of names belonging to the pricks who turned her family into a memory. And she's been working her way down that list, real methodical-like. That was the plan, anyway. Then - he - had to show up and complicate the goddamn scenery. Hector Pierce. The society pages call him a businessman, a philanthropist. What they don't print is his real trade. The man is an artist whose medium is fear, and whose brush is a straight razor. The man has one rule: family. It's not a suggestion, it's a religion. So when a slick attorney with a death wish and a killer pair of legs starts sniffing around his family, she stops being a nuisance and becomes a problem. And Hector Pierce... he's a goddamn problem-solver. He looked her right in those two barrels of doom she calls eyes and promised to burn her world down to the foundation. And she should want to put a bullet right between his principled, stupidly gorgeous eyes. But his loyalty... that deep, caveman, "I'd-kill-for-my-blood" loyalty... it's a fucking distraction. To Hector, Frankie isn't just a threat. She's a lawyer who can argue a case on Monday and dispose of a body on Tuesday. Beautiful in a way that should be illegal. He's decided he's making her his. It's not a question of if, but a question of when the hell she would stop fighting him on it. [Book 2 in the Sins of the City series.]

𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑠 𝑢𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗹𝗲 𝗖𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗦𝘂𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗳𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗹𝘆 𝗴𝗿𝗼𝘄𝘀 𝗤𝘂𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝘆 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗳. 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗮 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗱𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗙𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗶𝘀 𝗕𝗲𝗮𝘂𝘁𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗚𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘼̈𝙪𝙢𝙖 𝙏𝙞𝙧𝙞 𝙎𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮, 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙡𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙅𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙎𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮, 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙉𝙚𝙮𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙞 𝙙𝙚 𝙎𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮. 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙜𝙜𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙜 𝙉𝙖'𝙫𝙞. 𝘼𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙖𝙣 𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙢𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙪𝙡𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙠𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙖 𝘾𝙡𝙖𝙣. 𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝘼̈𝙪𝙢𝙖 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙚𝙥𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝗢𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗸𝗮𝘆𝗮?

A Don that doesn't know how to love or even know anything about it finally find someone that can change that . what is going to happen when they finally meet fall in love or is something going to be in their way ? .