Armanii is Jamaica's newest dancehall star lighting up the charts and your TikTok feed, but don't get it twisted, he's over the "internet artiste" label and dead serious about proving he's the real deal. Behind the hype, the chains, and the stage lights? A man dealing with the cold, quiet side of fame. Then boom! Alisa Miller enters the chat. Straight out of New York, privacy and unbothered girl in her own lane. Love? Not on her to-do list. She's focused, intentional, and allergic to drama. So how do they end up next to each other on a flight to Jamaica? One little seat mix up and suddenly it's vibes, side-eyes, and unexpected sparks. She's not here for the noise, but Armanii? He's intrigued. One missed DM, one flight, and suddenly he's chasing more than just hit songs. Thing is, Alisa's quiet life and Armanii's loud world? Oil and water. Paparazzi, secrets, temptation, and trust issues? That's just Tuesday. But maybe, just maybe, the right kind of chaos can make the sweetest music. So buckle up because this love story is messy, magnetic, and way too real. And yuh see Armani and Alisa? Dem might just be each other's favorite Rough Patch.

Michael meets Laila and they turn what is supposed to be a one night stand into a love story.

Kimberly sit pon di veranda, di night air cool and calm. Di stars dem a shine bright, and di moon cast a soft glow pon everything. Dante walk up to her slowly, di sound of him footsteps quiet as him approach. Him look at her, smile soft, and say, "Kim, yuh beautiful tonight." Kimberly raise up her head, look at him with a soft smile. "Yuh always know how fi mek mi feel special," she reply, voice gentle. Dante kneel down beside her, his hand reaching out to hold hers. "Mi nuh tek yuh for granted, Kim. Every moment mi spend wid yuh blessing," him whisper, his thumb gently brushing across her hand. "Mi waan yuh fi know seh mi care fi yuh deeply." Kimberly heart skip a beat, feeling di warmth of his words. She squeeze his hand back, her voice barely above a whisper. "Mi care fi yuh too, Dante. It feels good fi know someone understand mi like dis." Him lean in closer, their faces inches apart. Di night air shift, and di only sound is di beat of their hearts. "Yuh ready fi mek more memories with mi?" Dante ask, his eyes searching hers. "Mi always ready, Dante," Kimberly respond, voice steady, but her heart racing. In dat moment, time seem fi slow down as he lean in and kiss her softly, di kiss full of love and warmth. It wasn't just a kiss, but a promise - a promise of more moments together, of growing closer and finding peace in each other's arms.

Yasmine works at a children's hospital in New York City, she's has an average life and has average friends. After breaking up with her no good two timing boyfriend she wanted a change. She decided to get a personal trainer. Giovanni works at State Wide Fitness in New York City as a personal trainer. When Yasmine came to his gym looking for a trainer, he was taken by her beauty. He made sure he became her trainer and nobody else. Gio loved her body even if she didn't, and he found every way he could to get close to her. What happens when the two gets tangled up?

From Disdain to Desire is a captivating spin-off of the From Then Till Now series, centering on Shemar Dixon, Jubba's best friend, and Brianna Francis, Tricia's best friend. Brianna is a dedicated doctor, while Shemar is a globally celebrated dancehall artiste. Their connection is undeniable yet tumultuous, sparking intense clashes fuelled by their differences and the undeniable passion simmering beneath the surface. The story follows their journey through love, conflict, and self-discovery as they navigate the highs and lows of their relationship. Will they allow their differences to tear them apart, or will they embrace the fiery connection pulling them together? In the end, the choice between disdain and desire lies in their hands.

Tricia Martin, the little sister and doctor of the group, is often seen as reserved and sad. She wasn't always like this; she had a big heart that she gave to Ethan Cunningham, Shanya's brother, who died several years ago. A journey to the past will pay homage to a love that many never experience. Will an acceptance of past events help Tricia to open her heart once more? The man of her dreams awaits with open arms and an open heart to give her all the love that she has ever craved.

💥 Gyal Clutch: From Badness to Love Romance • Drama • Jamaican Urban Fiction Yanna is 23, beautiful, loyal, and dangerously in love with the most feared man in Portmore - Skippa. He's a street legend, a real shotta with enemies around every corner. Everyone warns her to stay away... but love doesn't always listen. When secrets start to surface, bullets begin to fly, and betrayal comes closer than expected, Yanna is forced to question everything - even her heart. Beside her stands her best friend Keke, who's hiding her own secret with her boyfriend Armani, a man with a clean image... but a dark past. And her cousin Kiara, who sees through Skippa's charm and fears where this road is leading. This is not just a love story. It's a war between loyalty and lies, passion and pain, peace and the pull of the streets. Can love really change a badman? Or will the streets take him before she can?

Welp this is wah artist love story mi personally nuh listen to skippa but the mn have a buzz ... also this book very toxic and sick suh if yuh nuh like toxicity a beg nuh read it a Rass yuh heart affi strong ... but otherwise from that enjoy ...👌

A young girl unexpectedly finds her self falling for the artist "skippa". But falling for him comes with consequences and toxicity. Will they be together or not, read to find out. Rating 🥇 in artist 23|08|2025 - 31|08|2025 🥈 in artist 1|09|2025 - 10|09|2025 🥇 in teenauthor 6|10|2025

"Suh you a bad bitch?" He said as he licked his lips, and looked me over. "Me a anything yu wah mi fi be sir." I said as I sat up straight, and met his intense gaze. Skippa stared deep into my eyes his onyx black ones filled with passion, and lust, as he took a pull from his spliff. He seemed quite intrigued, as if he's never seen a girl like me "then you a my bad bitch no cap." I held my head back, and let out a hearty laugh when I suddenly felt his hands graze along the side of my neck down to my medium sized breast that were already eretic from just being in his presence. Him squeeze mi left breast slightly hard, as if he didn't want to cause any damage. I looked up into his eyes, and bit my lips. I saw his eyes follow the movement then him suddenly pulled back, and said "A wah bout yu suh?" I got up and said "Mi nuh know. Maybe it's because I'm the girl people want, but could never have." I said as I took up my pink Prada bag, and head, for the door. "Weh yah guh?" I heard him say as him grab mi by the hand and pushed me against the wall as him wol mi throat I heard myself gasp "How yah act like yu nuh wah mi suh?" I looked away from his heated gaze, but him turn mi face, and said "look pah mi Ocean! Yah play wid fire yer?".....