𝗕𝗜𝗟𝗢𝗚𝗜𝗔 𝗟𝗨𝗖𝗘𝗦 𝗬 𝗦𝗢𝗠𝗕𝗥𝗔𝗦 𝗜 & 𝗜𝗜. «SINOPSIS COMPLETA DENTRO DEL LIBRO.» Ella es elegante, inteligente y seductora. Él cínico, arrogante, sarcastico y según el sexo opuesto el sinonimo de perfección hecha hombre. La vida de Adelaine es el ballet. La vida de Marc gira en ser el piloto principal de la F1. ¿Que podrían tener en común? La ambición por querer más de lo que pueden conseguir.

'Look at me, Celeste,' he gently lifts her chin up with the tips of his slender fingers. 'I'm right here, okay?' *** When Celestine Vora enrols at the elite Marion University to study medicine, the last person she expected to come face to face with was Adrian Schulz. Always condescending, never conceding. As her brother's best friend, he always caught glances of her in the background, the silent, quiet shadow of an adopted girl who never quite matched her brother's innate talent. One who always seemed to be a hindrance, his biggest competitor for valedictorian in high school. He was looking forward to a fresh start. That is, until she shows up in front of his apartment in the middle of the night, and shakily utters the words, 'He's missing.' ~ [This is a work of fiction. All events and characters are fake.]

"𝗜 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗺𝗲" "𝗦𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗻𝗮, 𝗜 𝗮𝗺 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗮 𝗳𝗼𝗼𝗹 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂" ______ What happens if you are stuck the whole summer in one house with the person you hate the most ,in other words your Father's best friend's son. 𝗦𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗲 had this perfect life every little girl dreamed off. She had a perfect family. She was the innocent girl everyone had to love. 𝗠𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗠𝗰𝗖𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘂𝗺 never followed any rules. He also used to have a perfect life, but it was ruined. He was the guy every girl was in love with. Both were different in so many things so the question now is.... 𝗗𝗼 𝗼𝗽𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗶𝘁𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁 𝗼𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗲𝗹 𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 _________________________________ 𝘞𝘈𝘙𝘕𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘚 𝘚𝘛𝘖𝘙𝘠 𝘊𝘖𝘕𝘛𝘈𝘐𝘕𝘚 ⇰𝘚𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 ⇰𝘉𝘚𝘋𝘔 ⇰𝘈𝘓𝘊𝘏𝘖𝘓 𝘊𝘖𝘕𝘚𝘜𝘔 ⇰𝘋𝘙𝘜𝘎 𝘊𝘖𝘕𝘚𝘜𝘔 ___________________ 𝖲𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝟤2/𝟢𝟩/𝟤𝟤 𝖤𝗇𝖽𝖾d 𝖺𝗍- Update Schedule: every Sunday

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

Vengeance drove her after she witnessed her mother being murdered. The murderer's face, his features, his everything, she took it all in. Blair Weiss joined the military to find her mother's killer and avenge her. But things are not usually smooth. Obstacle after obstacle, it seemed like the world didn't want her to succeed. She was falling apart but he had to appear. He had to save her and he had to cause conflict within herself. He was like a double edged sword, he could be her salvation or her destruction. Is Blair going to succeed or will she lose? Lose to the people who killed her mother? Or will she lose herself? <dual pov> warning: contain mature content, strong language and mentions of sensitive topics

After Zara gets cheated on she thinks her life is over but is it really?

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes, etc.)

{#1 in teenagers} {#2 in fiction} {#2 in popular} "You better not tell anyone about this." "Aw why not? I'm sure your fandom of desperate girls would love to know that their precious prince charming needs a babysitter." I smile innocently back at his death glare. "I'm serious, nerd. I could make your life hell." ------------------------------------------------------------ Marnie Jones is an ordinary 11th grader. Her only intentions are to get good grades and save money for college with her babysitting job. Everything is going to plan. Until she gets a job babysitting the high school bad boy, Zeke Blakely. The two come from complete different social groups, and Marnie automatically hates Zeke and his big ego and cocky attitude. He's a player. He's dangerous. He's reckless. She's safe with an overthinking problem. As the two are seen hanging around school together, attention gets drawn to Marnie. Which she hates. But she also catches the eye of a handsome jock, too. And why, you ask, does a 17 year old boy need a babysitter? You'll have to read to find out. WARNING: contains vulgar language and mature scenes.

"You might not know it yet, Zara. But ever since I saw you in that gas station, I knew you and me were destined for each-other. I knew you'd change my life. Don't deny it. Don't push me away. You want me, and it's killing you." ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- Zara Collins. The grump that doesn't believe in love. Aiden Carter. The sunshine that believes life is too short for love. When two worlds collide of broken people that never received true love. How will they react? [DUAL POV] 1- #schoolromance (8/19/22) 1- #football (10/7/22) 1- #prepschool (11/9/22)