𝗚𝗔𝗠𝗘 𝗢𝗡, 𝗕𝗜𝗧𝗖𝗛𝗘𝗦 A year has passed since the disappearance of the Queen Bee, Alison Dilaurentis and the five best friends were still the talk of the town. Caitlin Scott, Hanna Marin, Spencer Hastings, Aria Montgomery and Emily Fields had all unspokenly agreed to never talk about that dreadful night or the secrets that lead up to it. But that was easier said than done, especially when an anonymous source starts to threaten the girls with the dark secrets they tried to bury in the past. The five best friends are forced to fix the destruction left behind by the Queen Bee herself, not realising the dark twisted game they were pulled into. Jason Dilaurentis x Female!OC SEASON 1 - 2 Book 1 of the 'Little Secrets' Trilogy. Amazing cover by @luvkvng

Plongée dans sa solitude, Caitleen Butler est l'ombre de sa routine quotidienne. Elle travaille dans le même supermarché depuis l'âge de 15 ans et ses journées se ressemblent toutes. Lassée par son isolement et son quotidien, elle aspire à une vie différente, loin de la ville de Ann Arbor dans le Michigan, qui l'a vue grandir. Mais son chemin croise celui de Casey Connor, un mystérieux inconnu aux yeux vairons et à la cigarette toujours pendante à la bouche. Il apparaît et disparaît de sa vie sans un mot, laissant derrière lui un mélange de fascination et d'agacement chez Caitleen. Entre eux, une connexion tumultueuse se noue, mais bien loin de l'amour au premier regard. En effet, Casey n'est pas un homme ordinaire. C'est un malfrat. Il navigue entre gardes à vue, livraisons de drogues, et rencontres nocturnes dangereuses. Mais aussi entre les soirées à la pizzeria 818's où il observe Caitleen, seule avec ses milkshakes à la fraise et ses pizzas hawaïennes. Lui qui est habitué à l'ombre, sa curiosité est piquée par la solitude de cette fille qui pourrait peut-être être sa lumière ? Entre attraction et répulsion, Caitleen et Casey devront faire face à leur propre solitude. Partir ou rester, seront-ils prêts à risquer le tout pour le tout ? "𝙻𝚎 𝚔𝚎́𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚎̀𝚗𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚞̂𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜, 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎."

𝐉𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐬 𝐥'𝐞𝐱𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐮 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐢𝐥. 𝐈𝐥 𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐥'𝐞𝐱𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐞 𝐥𝐚 𝐥𝐮𝐧𝐞. 𝐍𝐨𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐢𝐬é𝐬. 𝐂𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐬 é𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐣𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐬... أنا المثالُ المثاليّ للشمس، ثمّ في يومٍ ما التقيتُ بالقمر، لكنّ الكسوف لا يدومُ.

𝐑𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐡 is rugby's prophet, with the raw talent inherited from his Father and unbreakable strength from his Mother he's set to be the next best thing. He's had his whole life planned out for him and he's okay with that. Until a trauma ridden girl takes over his entire being. 𝐍𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐧 has recently moved back to Cork in hopes of starting fresh. Unlike Rory, Nessa embodies none of her parent's traits, and she takes pride in the fact. She wants to keep her head down and get through school so that she can go and pursue her dancing career. Until a bulldozing boy inserts himself into her life and refuses to let go.

❛ 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙞 𝙖𝙢 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙜𝙧𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 ❜ SELENE MURRAY was always an optimist who yearned for freedom, but knew she had to play the Capitols game to make it out of the arena for her nan and sister. What she didn't anticipate was Haymitch Abernathy, that messed the whole plan up. Haymiych Abernathy x OC ((sotr-mockingjay))

De toute façon... Je ne suis qu'une pièce détachée. Une Barbie grimée de rose qui tourne chaque soir autour d'une barre de fer, sous les néons cramés du 707. Personne ne me regarde vraiment, on me consomme... Dans les rues de Southwark, on vend, sous couverts de nos sourires forcés et nos corps huilés, des pilules, des promesses mais surtout, cette poudre rose... Et au milieu de ce chaos, un homme me guette dans l'ombre, Raven. Il ne parle pas. Jamais. Mais il me regarde. Toujours. On se frôle. Parfois. Il revient chaque semaine au 707 pour les affaires... Mais j'ai parfois l'impression que ce club, cette ville, et moi-même faisons partie du deal. Mais Raven n'a pas encore compris qu'il n'y a rien de plus imprévisible... ... qu'une poupée brisée. "𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎."

AJ LYNCH x fem! oc Second generation boys of tommen book! 'When you're all alone, I will reach for you. When you're feeling low, I will be there too.' AJ LYNCH is a boy with the two worst genes ever; his mother's persistance and his father's addiction. He holds one goal, and that's to make his parents proud. How would they react when he begins to fall for the one person he shouldn't? AUDREY HOLLAND wants to disappear. With the exception of the little sister, everyone on this earth is careless about her existence. So what is she to do when a persistent boy appears in her life?

"Through anything?" "Through everything." Tadhg Lynch is fire and silence. With a brutal past and a father who taught him fear behind closed doors, Tadhg wears his trauma like armor-sharp, defensive, and unreadable. To most, that is. Nightmares consume him, trust eludes him, and peace is a foreign language he's convinced he would never come close to understanding. He recognizes pain the same way others recognize faces-especially in her. Ciara Bellemore is light dimmed too soon. Graceful and polite on the outside, but broken and dead on the inside. She hides bruises beneath long sleeves and hope beneath whispered prayers. With a mother fading from illness and a home filled with silence and control, Ciara clings to the only comfort she has the knowledge of-angels, feathers, and a belief in something better. When they collide, it's as though fire had met water. An invisible strength kept pulling the other into their orbit-either taunting the other with their presence or showing them what it owes.

Mike Biggs-the most handsome boy in Tommen. Bit of a gentleman, but he knows how to shut people up when needed. Never thought we'd be close, but after what happened with Sinead-his little sister and my best friend-things shifted. Do I like it? Can't say for sure. He's different when it's just the two of us. Softer. Kinder. But right now, I don't have time for love. I need to focus on becoming like my ma, playing in the orchestra. That's what matters. Not Mike Biggs and whatever this is between us... right? Bridget Feely-shy, sweet, and has this quiet kind of beauty that sneaks up on you. We've been friends for a while, and maybe-just maybe-I've thought about her as more than that. But I never let myself dwell on it. Until I heard her play the violin. Christ, I had no idea she could play like that. Now? Now I can't stop thinking about her. The way she looks when she plays, the way the music seems to carry her somewhere else. And just like that, I'm completely gone for the girl.