ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱɴ'ᴛ ʀᴀɪꜱᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʟɪᴠᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ. ʙᴜᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅ ɪᴛ ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏ. ɪᴍᴀɴɪ - ᴀ ᴋɪɴɢꜱᴛᴏɴ ɢɪʀʟ, ʀᴀɪꜱᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴀ ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡʜᴏ ᴛʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜱʜɪᴇʟᴅ ʜᴇʀ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ...ᴇꜱᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟʟʏ ʜᴇʀꜱᴇʟꜰ. ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ꜱɪꜱᴛᴇʀ ᴡʜᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡꜱ ʜᴇʀ ᴛᴏᴏ ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ʜᴏᴍᴇ ʙᴜɪʟᴛ ᴏɴ ʀᴜʟᴇꜱ... ɴᴏᴛ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀꜱᴛᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ, ꜱʜᴇ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜᴇʀꜱᴇʟꜰ ᴄʜᴀꜱɪɴɢ ᴀ ʟɪꜰᴇ ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ꜱᴜᴘᴘᴏꜱᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʟɪᴠᴇ. ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ᴏɴᴇ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ...ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ. ʀᴏᴍᴀʀɪᴏ "ᴘᴀʙʟᴏ ʏɢ" ᴀ ʏᴏᴜᴛʜ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴏʀᴛʜ ᴄᴏᴀꜱᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍꜱ ʙɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ʜɪꜱ ᴇɴᴅꜱ... ʀᴀɪꜱᴇᴅ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ʟᴏʏᴀʟᴛʏ, ᴘʀᴇꜱꜱᴜʀᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ʟɪꜰᴇ ʜᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴄʜᴏꜱᴇ...ʙᴜᴛ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ. ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ᴍᴜꜱɪᴄ. ꜰᴀᴍᴇ. ᴍᴏɴᴇʏ. ᴀ ʟɪꜰᴇꜱᴛʏʟᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ... ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ꜰɪxᴇᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴜʀᴛ ʜɪᴍ. ʟᴏꜱꜱ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʜɪᴍ. ᴘᴀɪɴ ꜱʜᴀᴘᴇᴅ ʜɪᴍ. ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ʙʟᴀᴍᴇ ʜᴇ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ᴄᴀʀʀɪᴇꜱ...ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴀʟʟ ʜᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ʟᴇꜰᴛ. ᴛᴡᴏ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴇʀᴇɴ'ᴛ ꜱᴜᴘᴘᴏꜱᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ. ᴛᴡᴏ ʟɪᴠᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʏᴇᴅ ꜱᴇᴘᴀʀᴀᴛᴇ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ. ᴡʜᴀᴛ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴏꜰꜰ ꜱᴏꜰᴛ... ᴛᴜʀɴᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ꜱᴏᴍ

Kasanii Banks The hood's princess Built to rise, but the streets she came from never really let her go. O'Mari Donovan Wealthy, ambitious, and used to playing by rules he didn't choose. Different worlds, different struggles-but one undeniable connection. When Kasanii and O'mari collide, sparks fly-but their worlds could not be more different. He sees her fire, she sees his ambition, and together they challenge everything they thought they wanted. But love isn't enough when timing, loss, and ambition get in the way. Heartbreak, resilience, and the power of becoming - Unfolded Potential.

Love is a deceitful thing it blinds the soul an the mind. A high student name tiana Campbell date a boy name Bryan smith .There relationship later became toxic which lead her to a club where she met a mysterious guy. Will she rekindle her relationship with her boyfriend or will she find a new man. Lets find out😦

You feel mi a gold digger i said lookin at him with disgust. Mek mi tell you dis mi noh frighten fi your money cause mi have mi own money and mi parents dem money Fi spend suh mi noh know weh you come yah bout.

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❤️❤️❤️

"love lick ppl and cya tek it back" jay said rubbing his shoulder "mi nuh suppose to take it back"

Not a love story!!

She became apart of the JCF (Jamaica Constabulary Force ) to protect the innocent but, when the people she loves vanish, Althea Morgan learns the real enemy isn't on the streets , it's hiding behind power, money, and the law itself. In a world where justice is sold to the highest bidder, Althea must decide how far she's willing to go to save them... even if it means breaking every oath she ever swore.

ᴘᴀᴘᴇʀʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ꜱᴏᴏɴ 26' 👩🏾‍🚒X 👩🏾‍🍼 <Undergoing HUGE Editing!> (May 6, 2023-August 14 2023)