Tracy-ann was a 16yr old girl from Clarendon Jamaica, when she was 7 years old her father sent her to live with her mom in America due to the fact that they lived in a dangerous neighbourhood and he wanted her to live a normal safe life.. How ever Tracy-ann's mom passes away due to an illness..so she has to go back to Jamaica and live with her dad, stepmom and siblings.. She met a boy named malicai who was the Don of Clarendon's son he was next in line to take over his fathers role He was also a badman and a player who never had genuine feelings for a girl before.. Will that change when he meets Tracy-ann? Or will he not? Will they have a happy ending? SLOW UPDATES!¡!!!!!!¡!!!!!!!!!¡!

He only offered silence and smooth turns. But somewhere between late-night pickups and quiet glances in the rearview, a young woman with big dreams finds herself falling for the last man anyone would expect.

What's one thing that's every mortician's fear you might ask? I mean what fear should one have when they are literally dealing with the dead? Well....for Alafia Harris there's only one fear that lurks in the walls of Pearl's Funeral Home. The fear of a body that's been pronounced dead somehow coming alive. That's impossible! One might say....but is it? ✗ Disclaimer⚠️! This book will contain -graphic mentions of death, -torture -sexual intercourse -Gore -Stalking -etc It is merely fiction, therefore treat it as such. NO THIS IS NOT A DUPPY STORY... Nothing written within this book is morally acceptable by the writer. However, this is Wattpad and there's no sense of morality here. Do not read if you may be uncomfortable!

He turned a church girl into his personal freak.

"Comm check... Testing, one... two... Kwes Boaz speaking. ...you a hear me? Ah. You ever wake up and feel like something's...missing? That's my life. Seven years after. Now I'm back, but nothing's the way I left it. Not even me. Amnija happened right after. Or at least, I think she did. She slipped through the walls I built around my mind-how she even do that? Bagga ray she gwaan wid. Afi' give har, ar' props. She a live her life now still, but all I'm trying to do is find my way in it. Yaan'dastan? Yuh feel she can make some space fi mi doh? Yuh feel e' g have a chance? Jah... We're about to take off. Buckle up. Guess we're about to find out." Ranking🥇 #1 in St. James #1 in matrimony #1 in young author #1 in youngwriter #1 in youngwriterspize

𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐚 𝐌𝐜𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫, an ordinary girl that works at the Crestmore, she was known to be a compassionate and serene person, with a heart of gold. 𝐄𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢, the rank 1 mafia leader, he was known for his brutal and merciless actions. He had lived a life surrounded by vulnerability. Ermanno kept observing and anticipating Morona for three years, believing he can make her his. Morona was puzzled by the anonymous gifts and letters she kept receiving without any explanation. However, there was a spark between them. Their love was like a flame that burned the light, igniting a passion that was impossible to ignore. But not so long after, Morona's sweet soul was shattered by him. She found it difficult to regain the sense of peace she once knew. ༺♡༻ {Check TWS before reading} {Dual pov} THIS BOOK CONTAINS EXTREMELY HEAVY THEMES! THEREFORE PLEASE MAKE SURE TO READ THE DISCLAIMER!

"Bredda stop fucking play wid mi yer" he used his index finger to push my head back. "Nuh my body?, I can do whatever I want with it" I fell back on the bed laughing. 'Uh love play wid uh life'. He took his gun off the nightstand and turn the safety off. "The moment uh agree fi be mi woman a di moment every part a uh become mines too" he rest the muzzle of the gun on my front then moved it up to my breast, he began using it to circle around my nipples then tapped it on my jaw lightly. "Doh fuck up" he warned and all I could do was nodded. Between my legs had become a waterfall.

All the cameras in the world can't capture how breathtaking she is and I'm selfish enough to keep that image locked up in my mind where no one else other than me can return to it. I want to keep this moment frozen in time all to myself. Because even when the unfiltered memory of her is sitting in the deepest, darkest most demented space in my mind, it's going to be the most real thing I'll ever come back to. Park Jimin *This is a slow burn romance. If you're expecting a quick fix, this isn't the story for you.*

Book 1| Completed | Zack Alan Hudson is the heartthrob of Maxwell high and a player on the football team. With a charming smile and reticent personality, it was hard for the girls to resist him. His main goal was to finish high school, enroll in a prestigious college and start a family of his own. The only girl he's got his eyes solely on was Jenna Coleman, the shy nerdy girl of his class. One drunk party night flipped his life upside down however when he hooked up with Jenna's sister, Daisy Coleman. What was a minor crush and a one night stand morphed into a disastrous rollercoaster of love turmoil when Zack suddenly found himself stuck between two uncouthly, precious yet dangerous lines.

BOOK: 1 NOT EDITED!!! A JAMAICAN LOVE TALE THAT YOU WILL WANT TO READ AGAIN AND AGAIN❤️🇯🇲!