"What are you?!" London yelled in fear as Jahseh's eye color flashed a dull yellow. He gave her a smirk before disappearing in the distance.

"When I close my eyes, all I can envision is every.. diminutive... detail of what I yearn to do to you. Come... ..let me fulfill what I have noticed you desire as well princess." He said as he pulled me into his chest.

a lonely jahseh meets an old friend he just can't get enough of ♡

"Mr. Onfroy, we can get caught. You can get in troub-" Germany rambled as Jahseh cut her off putting a finger on her lips. "We won't."

"She was what I prayed for, she was what I was made for." this was my first X book i wrote summer 18', i wasn't the best and i'm still growing! hate or not, check it out. :)

"You can't save me Liah! No one can!"Jahseh cried as he held the gun on his temple "Jah Baby,please! Don't do this please don't!"I cried "I have no reason to live Liah! So Why not? Hm? Give me one good reason!"He yelled "BECAUSE I FUCKING LOVE YOU JAH!"I cried causing his face to soften

DISCLAIMER: this book was written and published before the death of jahseh. if you are easily triggered please do not read, thank you. ***MAY CONTAIN OFFENSIVE LANGUAGE, SLURS AND CONTENT*** (my first ever written book so there will be many spelling errors, grammar mistakes and etc.) •highest rank- #9 IN FAN FICTION « first and original xxxtentacion fanfic of a boy moving next door. » #LLJ🕊♥️ fly high baby. COMPLETED.

"I wanted to give him a million reasons to live, even if none of those reasons somehow involved me..." X has led a life full of tragedies and set backs he carries scars and wounds so deep in his heart that love, life, and trust have no meaning. He's always searching for some sort of meaning in his everyday life, aching to fill the void. To calm the voice's in his head. And one day he discovers that what he needs in his life is innocence. And it comes in a form of a girl with a bright smile, pure heart, and shy soul. Her purity, her innocence captivate and make even the most impossible possible. X begins to form a bond, a bond that is tied by fate but the tragedy that shadows over them makes even the brightest fade. (Fair warning: This story just might make you cry)

"Don't touch my shit, don't even look at my shit. Don't even breathe around me because don't nobody wanna smell yo' fuckin' breath." I scrunched my face up. "First of all, your shit is whack. Second of all, your breath is way worse than mine, so that so-called rule should be from me to you." He stood up from his bed before shoving me out of his room. "I don't give a fuck what you say. Just stay the fuck out my way." He slammed the door before I could say anything back. I angrily socked his door before storming down the hall to my room. I already hate it here.

19 year old Jasmine is a good girl at heart with a bad reputation. She's been involved in gangs, drive-bys, and drug deals. She doesnt know what's coming when she kills the wrong person. ___________________________________ EDIT: I know his fucking name is Jahseh, so if you read the name "Jahsen" anywhere in this story, it's autocorrect.