International pop star and former boy band heartthrob Jackson Ford has just met the girl of his dreams, Skye Kennedy, in a Hollywood coffee shop. She's a talented photographer and just as much of a diehard music-lover as he is. There's just one thing wrong with her: she's engaged to someone else. Desperate to get more time with her, Jackson decides to do something reckless: He hires her as his personal photographer. Skye can't pass up the offer of a lifetime, even if it means having to spend months on a tour bus with the hottest man she's ever laid eyes on. But as the heartthrob starts to win her over, the lines of friendship start to blur. Can she risk the life she's built for a chance at everything she's always wanted? --------- ✓ Completed - August 17, 2022 𝙉𝙊𝙏𝙀: If you're into toxic masculinity or gender stereotypes, the hot bisexual male lead of this book will probably not be your cup of tea. © All Rights Reserved ⚠️ Trigger Warning: Story contains explicit language, sex (consensual), and use of marijuana and alcohol. Themes discussed include childhood trauma (general), PTSD, and mental health, including descriptive depictions of panic attacks. This book is intended for adult readers and reader discretion is encouraged.

After an unexpected ceiling collapse sends her apartment into chaos, Madelaine Grayson ends up living with her brother - and dangerously close to his tattooed, way-too-charming roommate. He's off-limits... but resisting him might be impossible. *** When Madelaine Grayson's bathroom ceiling caves in, it's not just drywall that crumbles. It's her entire world. Forced to move in with her brother, she finds herself swept up in the chaos of his new protective attitude - especially when it comes to his tattooed roommate, Noah Laurier. Noah is the epitome of perfection: sweet, hot, and embedded into every thought Madelaine has. But he's forbidden, and the closer she gets, the harder he is to resist. Well... what her brother doesn't know can't hurt him, right? *** "Matt's sister, I presume?" He walks towards the couch and my eyes widen. He's tall. I thought I was tall but this man could tower me, and when he reaches a hand towards me, there's an intricate clock tattooed on the back of his hand and his fingers have bones tattooed over them. This man is not human. He's tall and angular and dripping with sex appeal. This man is hot. Capital H, capital O, capital T. I don't think I've ever seen a human being so attractive. All I can think about as I force myself to keep my eyes on the screen is the feel of his jaw beneath my hand, and it takes everything in me not to look

"Tell me something about you, Lace." "I don't like when you call me that." He raised his eyebrows, smirking at her attitude, "Why?" "Because it doesn't suit me," She shrugged, "I'm not seductive or even interesting in that matter. I'm just plain and simple, nothing special - certainly nothing like lace." He immediately stopped walking, which caused her to stop too since their hands were still holding onto each other. Looking her straight in the eyes, he shook his head, "You're fucking hot, Lacey. All whilst looking classy as shit. You're everything like lace."

It was a fairly simple dare. Get the girl's number, maybe ask her out. No one expected death, betrayal, and heart break. © copyright micahlclifford, 2014

After a bad breakup, Alyssa swears off relationships. Until she meets Michael Clifford, that is. {Started - August 2014} {Completed - March 2015} Creds to @ClumsyMeggie for the cover

When newly single dad Michael's nanny cancels on him last minute he's forced to beg his new neighbor to babysit his daughter for a few hours. Although Charlie's never really been too keen on babies, she takes a certain liking to the little girl in a Metallica onesie and rainbow socks. And of course the helpless man doing his best to raise her.

An upcoming British pop punk band gets sent on tour with 5 Seconds of Summer. At first things are frosty between Felicity James; the bassist of Nice one, Newton and the 5SOS guitarist, Michael Clifford. They don't seem to see eye to eye on anything but their tendancies to dye their hair random colours. But tour can change people and three months is a long time.

"The last person she expected to see standing on the other side of that door was Michael Clifford."

Every night its the same; I wake up sweating, spinning, and unable to remember why. No matter how hard I try, I can't remember anything. I feel only one thing and that's hurt and confusion. I try so hard to remember; anything is better than feeling like this everyday with no memory as to how or why. All I can remember is that there was a boy named Michael, and that I loved him.

Freya Thompson, Granddaughter of Archibald Thompson one of the richest men in London. She lived a pretty peaceful life, working as a primary school music teacher to fill her time, living with long-term boyfriend Luca Armstrong in the heart of her favourite city. When her best friend Cara Delevigne invites her to spend the weekend at Taylor Swifts 4th of July party she simply can't pass up the opportunity. However being away from home makes her realise, maybe her life wasn't all that peaceful, and when blue eyes met blue she couldn't deny that maybe she wasn't all that happy. Content Warning: Mentions of: ED, Domestic Abuse, Rape, Alcoholism, Rated R for mature content and language For the purpose of this story Taylor's relationship with a certain DJ never happened and other relationship timelines may be altered to suit the plot. Mature Chapters indicated with * CW Chapters indicated with ^ FINAL WORD COUNT 93,756