Away from Jamaica

-NOT ON TOTAL HOLD BUT I RARELY UPDATE SO IT MIGHT AS WELL BE CALLED ON HOLD- Once upon a time there lived a girl. The fairest maiden on her block. She lived a easy and humble life but just like any other story that was turned upside down. With ballroom dancing and locker notes. With science explosions and late night drives. With cooking catastrophes and night time reading. Thinking how life could get any better with him. It couldn't. It doesn't. ------ Hazel Gomez Sweet. Witty. Funny. Lovely. A real charm. Alexander Williams. Self-centered. Sarcastic. Adventurous. Rich. Worlds collide and fall in love. For the time being. For the 24 months she has to live then go back to her normal peasant life. ---- "C'mon sweetheart, don't sit there and pout you know you love me" I did. But I didn't want him to know that. I smile up at him. "In your dreams Alexander, the only thing I love is food." He scoffs and smiles down looking into my eyes. Don't smile at me like that Alex. I cant take it. He leans down to meet my ear and I swear I can hear my heart thump a thousand miles an hour. "That's not what you said last night when I had you tied up" he husks "I believe you were begging me to pound into you, yes? To shove my length inside you and let you cum? I believe you loved that, hm?" Shit. ---- -slow burning romance- -happy ending-

❝Baby I don't need a man, I need Dinero & a tan!❞-Taj Romaé *** "...if yuh nuh name Dinero den mi nuh want yuh,"I say sassily. He chuckles. "Den how you a pree me so?" his husky voice ask as he makes slow strides towards me. "You're in my personal space," I snap and he seems to be impressed by my attitude. I feel my knees weaken as he approaches me with lustful eyes. Then he leans down closing me in as he rest both hands beside me. His hot breath tickles the side of my neck as he whispers, "Nuttn' nuh wrong if we get personal b." *** Get ready for this heated romance, I'm ready. Are you? #1 Caribbean #1 Boujie #1 Youngwitersprize #1 Materialism #1 newwriter #1 jamaicanwriter #1 Fancy #2 Jamaica

"𝑾𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒖𝒔 𝒊𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒍𝒔𝒆?" "𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒖𝒍𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆" ᴄʜᴏᴏꜱᴇ ᴍᴇ! ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ!...ᴡʜʏ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴍᴇ?

This story is amazing!! We love it and hope y'all will too. This is Intense, Adorable & Perfect. To our readers from the start, with so much love and gratitude. You all mean the entire world to us . From our first encounter, someone (Well to know who changed my life you'll need to read my story) I met on a vacation changed my life in innumerable ways. I never expected he would mean so much to me. I think the pain he caused me is unforgettable, but I love him so much despite his darkness and the thought of loosing him turns my world upside down. . Well I guess I told you a little too much....see y'all inside!!!

"I'm assuming you're a pirate, am I correct?" She asked. His smirk turned into a full blown smile, he merely nodded his agreement. "Ah, I see. You're probably going to rape me senselessly and maybe keep me as your torrid sex slave? And then once you grow tired me, let me guess, you'll throw me overboard?" She said defiantly, though her heart was hammering in her chest. He burst out in laughter, his deep voice melodious to her virgin ears. "I do not intend to throw you overboard. Nor do I intend to rape you. I will have you willingly." She huffed, "Willingly?" He smiled, his eyes gleaming, seductive, "Willingly." -------------------------- Jewel Hugh was rebellious. She wanted to enjoy the things that her brothers' were allowed. Rules were things that blocked off the path to adventure in her mind. And what was life without a little rule breaking? Emile Baudin wanted revenge. His small village slaughtered years ago by a band of thieves. He now sailed the seas in search of his enemy. Jewel finds herself captured and trapped in Emile's arms. And despite the wrongness of it all she can't ignore the fire he's ignited in her heart and neither can he. Highest ranking #2 (10/17/15)

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A Descendants and Carlos de Vil x fem!oc book, meaning I make a character, you play them, your love interest is Carlos de Vil and this story takes place in the movie Descendants 1, 2, 3. I am Esme, daughter of the Enchantress. If you don't know who the Enchantress is, she is the witch who had curse the beast into, well, the beast. My mother left me on someone's doorstep and that stranger brought me to the King and Queen. They did a DNA test and found out that I also had powers. The King only saw danger in me and banished me to the Isle. Over the years on this prison, I met four other villain kids, Mal, Jay, Carlos, and Evie. We became best friends, wreaking havoc together for years. What happens when we were chosen to go to Auradon Prep? What happens when we also have to steal the wand, Fairy Godmother's wand? Will we or will we have a new life there? ─── · 。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── DISCLAIMER: no smut, swearing. Thank you for choosing to read this book! Check out my others! -TAJ Started: March 14th, 2022 Finished: April 20th, 2022 Edited: December 18th, 2022 Rest in peace Cameron Mica Boyce, you'll always be in my heart.

"Kassauni, there is more to life than continuous pain and suffering. I am sure you know that, and no one is asking you to go through it alone," She told me. I took a long drag from the blunt and held it in my lungs before releasing it. "Whatever yah talk 'bout sound like a fairy tale and mi nuh want yuh feel like me is a problem fi yuh fix," I stated, staring into her eyes. She frowned, deeply. "You need to talk to someone, or me. I am here for you if you need anything." Her voice came out softer than usual. "Rosalia, left that. It nuh concern yuh," I told her. She hissed her teeth and slapped the blunt out of my hand. "Mi try talk to yuh, but if yuh nah go at least try to get help then mi nuh need fi deh here. Stay by yuhself since a that yuh fucking want." She turned and started walking away. // He was abandoned by his parents. Time and time again they let him down, not realizing that each time it was draining him. He isn't the most sentimental guy, probably one of the most nonchalant and controlling people you've ever met. She was sweet and came from what people would call the perfect family. In a short time, she made him indecisive and question himself. Peeled away every armor he had shielding his insecurities. She broke him but stood by him while he rebuilt himself into a better man. The man he always wanted to be. The man he knew she deserved. _______________________________ - Mature Content (18+) - Violence

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