I beg to differ that.", I sassed and got out of his grip ready to move out of the room when he pulled me by my elbow and the next second I was pushed on the visitor's chair. He trapped me completely by keeping his palms on the arms of the chair. "I tried to tell you patiently.", I scoffed at his words. Patience and he don't go in a single sentence. He gripped my chin making me look into his eyes."Now listen carefully Miss, I want you for my niece as her babysitter. Tell me how much you'll take and we can seal the deal." This time it was me who blinked once, twice and thrice. "But I don't want to work for you." See the reason was absolutely clear. I liked the kid since the moment I met her but I hated this man from the moment I gazed into his eyes. "How much?" I frowned."You really think your money can make everyone dance on your tips?" "1200 dollars a week." I rolled my eyes making him lean towards me." 1500?" "Make it 15000 and still I won't work for you.", I retorted and pushed him. I walked to the door and gave him one glance."Next time when you talk to me, make sure you keep all your richness aside. That's one thing that I never want to see you again, you self-centred CEO." "We shall see." . . . Brave but lonely. Passionate but sensitive. That's Arielle Summers. For everyone, Money, Assets and happiness may be supreme but to her, self-respect is prime. Cold and reckless. Commanding and ruthless. That was Nicolas Arnold. He only cared for his niece, his Mama and his friends. Love life didn't exist until- she came into the picture. *No Toxic Relationship. No ex-crush/lover/fiance/wife. The male lead is the uncle of the child in this book, he's not a manwhore. There are no trust issues. * Impressive Ranking: #8 in love among 2.31M on 09/04/22 ©2021 ankitawrites_Xx CC: @YT_BookAwards_Covers

Things were never supposed to go like this. Mya had her life figured out. Even her love life, to be honest. A fake boyfriend, who also happened to be her best friend, to get everybody off her back. Life was perfect. Until that anonymous pen pal program started. Her pen pal is anything but sweet or friendly. He's though and cold and seems to have zero cares in the world. And even though he doesn't reveal much, he made one thing clear. He wants her. And won't stop until he gets her. ~ Getting through her senior year without any problems was the goal. One year until she can finally move out and live her life. Because between being the perfect girl and keeping a family together, Maddie barely has time to breathe. That's until she met him. He's a Winthrope. The son of her father's greatest rival. They were never supposed to like each other. That's until they fell in love. They say love conquers all, but this story seems to be far from a happy ending. *Book 8 of the AND WE series. Can be read as a STAND ALONE.

Rachel Ann Walker is broken. After her mother died in a tragic car crash on her 7th birthday, nothing was the same. Her father becomes a monster and she becomes numb- an empty shell. But when her English teacher assigns them pen pals from Afghanistan, will she learn how to love again? Or will her already broken heart become crushed at the hands of another?

Cecilia's father, a well-known and successful lawyer, was tired of her problems. Tired of the issues she had been causing for the family and it's name. After an incident, which she kept claiming wasn't even her fault, she's sent away to a boarding school hours away from her home and her family. But, unfortunately, her father was a little late when sending in her application, therefore they couldn't get her a spot in the dorms. Or, rather, a spot in the GIRLS dorms.

What happens when a suicidal twenty-two year old meets someone who pushes her to be more than her grief. In return she teaches him how to be patient and a better person overall. "Talk to me" "There's nothing to say, I'm fine" Zed stared at her blankly emptying out his pockets onto Kiya's dresser, removing the clip from his gun he sat it down. Stripping from his clothes he got into her bed getting a better look at the dried up tears on her face. "What the fuck are you lying for?" "mmcht bye Zed I told you about cursin at me" "Im sorry Phat, why you been crying? Most importantly why didn't you call me?" gripping her throat Zed pulled her closer until their lips were less than an inches apart. "what's going on with you, Mama?"