Owen Clarke and Tessa King come from two very different backgrounds. The only thing they have in common? Their fathers. Owen is adamant on keeping the pure and innocent strawberry blonde away from his destructive tendencies. And despite her fears and trauma from her own home, Tessa makes it her mission to convince the brown hair boy that he's nothing like his father. And when love and trust sparks between the two broken teens, they can't help but fall for each other more. But he's destructive and she keeps secrets. He warns her, Don't Choose Me

I have been desperately in love with Lachlan Hawke since I was twelve. The boy full of promises and potential. The boy that had all heads turning wherever he went. The boy that you would want to bring home to your parents. And he was the boy that was brought home to meet my parents, I just wasn't the Brye twin he came with. Growing up in my twin sister's shadow, I had grown accustom to the knowledge that I'd never meet the high pedestal my parent's put Lilly on. So when I met Lachlan Hawke and there was an immediate connection, I finally thought I had something Lilly didn't. Until Lachlan and Lilly started dating. Hazel Brye was like a movie. Radiating with purity and innocence. Full of security and certainty. And hands down the prettiest girl I had ever seen. So when I decide to grow some balls and ask her out, I'm shocked to find out that she has a boyfriend, according to her twin sister Lilly. So what does my thirteen year old brain do? It decides that Lilly is close enough. And when I start feeling under pressure of being the Mayor's first son and making sure I secure a spot on the rugby team, I stay with Lilly for security. But every time I see Hazel Brye and her innocent eyes, I'm constantly reminded of that silly crush I had at thirteen. And when things hit the fan with Lilly, I turn to Hazel for help, Which causes my mind to wonder if I ever got over my silly crush, or has that crush turned into something stronger? And better question, does Hazel feel the same? (Based in Australia, 1990's)

tw's: descriptions of r*pe, eating disorders, panic attacks ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I had to flee. To escape. I couldn't take the pain of people telling me to be okay. That I was a survivor. But what about me being a victim? All because a few people refused to hear me when I said no. Now I carry around pain, fear, a disgusting feeling that is also there. Behind me. In the shadows. But maybe he'll be the light. ------------------------- This is a hockey player x gymnast college romance. A sunshine x grumpy, little forced proximity, he hangs the stars for her romance book where he would do anything to make her feel safe again

Pro hockey star, Christian Brooks, has everything he ever needed as a starting forward Right Winger, and a three year old daughter. Or, so he thought. When Brinley Cameron's newest patient happens to be, a star hockey player, for her favorite team's biggest rival's, daughter. She never thought she'd find herself quickly getting over her ex fiancé, and falling into the world that is: Christian Brooks. * Christian I never thought I'd need someone more than Charlie, that is, until I met her. Meet: Brinley Cameron, one of my daughter's surgeon, southern sass at its finest, slight pain in my ass, and the girl I can't get off my mind, no matter how hard I try. Brinley I always assumed Christian Brooks was a jerk. He was an antagonizer on the ice, that meant he was one off the ice too, right? Wrong. He was the total opposite. In fact, I couldn't help myself from melting into a puddle every time I saw him interact with his daughter. And I definitely could help the fact that I found myself wanting to be around him, 24/7. (#1 - singleparent) ~ 1/12/23 (#2 - surgeon) ~ 1/10/23 (#11 - hockey) ~ 1/10/23 (#1 - sports) ~ 3/14/23 (#3 - cancerpatient) ~ 1/10/23 (#6 - singledad) ~ 1/10/23 (#8 - nhlhockey) ~ 1/10/23 (#670 - sportsromance) ~ 1/10/23 (#458 - maturescenes) ~ 1/10/23

Bright and delicate, Aelia Raelynn dreams of a life with freedom. Maybe a garden too. A life where not even her boyfriend will keep her chained to the earth. Cold-hearted and arrogant, Amos Ford Ayers is one of the most famous motorcycle racers across America. He's mysterious and lethal. Desperate for revenge. At least that's what he lets the world see. A dark secret and a bunch of sunflowers are the only thing that connects them . . . Or not?

In a world where wealth, privilege, and hidden truths collide. Serenity Sinclair is the legitimate heiress of Sinclair Enterprises. Her family's wealth has afforded her every luxury, and she attends Celestia Academy, an elite, prestigious high school exclusively for the wealthy. Cyrus, an introverted and reserved scholarship student from a poor background and in a pile of debts, holds his own against Serenity, challenging her superiority at every turn. In an unforeseen twist, Serenity discovers that Cyrus is an escort for a wealthy woman. Cyrus feels his secret isn't safe anymore and continuosly finds himself getting entangled in the twisted games of Serenity, making him question her true motives - Teen, Academy fiction Copyright ©2023 @ Luneillusions All rights reserved STRICTLY NO PLAGIARISM ! DO NOT COPY THE SCENES, THE PLOT, THE SETTINGS/THEMES, THE DIALOGUES USED IN THIS BOOK, in conclusion DO NOT COPY ANYTHING FROM THIS BOOK Any form of PLAGIARISM of this book would be reported and be taken down. NO PLAGIARISM ! NO TRANSLATIONS ! Published : 27.05.23 Status : On-going

"I hate everyone." "Except me, right?" "No, especially you." ⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻ It's funny, isn't it? That when the whole world decides to become infected with a brutal and fatal virus, the real monsters are the ones still alive? Blake Finnegan lost most of his life before the apocalypse anyway. So for him, it's no problem. But can a group of four just as tormented teenagers change his perspective? ⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻⎻ "Genies grant three." "I'll take three." I shrug. "Two." He bargains. "Three." I say sterner. "One." He couldn't look any more relaxed. I almost take up his earlier offer on two. Almost. I'm still too stubborn. "Five." I cross my own arms, covered in dirt. "I-" He stutters, "You're going backwards."

Sixteen year Aayushi and Artemis seem like normal teen girls with silly overly ambitious ideas. Silly, and definitely not regarded seriously or dangerous at all. When their secrets are revealed one by one, danger and a chance at power is within reach. Will they cross the line for everything that matters to them? --- Discontinued however may be rewritten.