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?

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. Nightmares chase him, trust eludes him, and peace is something he's convinced he'll never earn. He recognizes pain the way others recognize faces - fast, instinctively. Especially in her. Ciara Bellemore is light dimmed too soon. Graceful and polite on the outside, 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 knows: angels, feathers, and a belief in something better. When they collide, it's friction and fire. She thinks he's arrogant and angry. He thinks she's fake and fragile. But pain recognizes pain - and slowly, behind the bickering and glares, a quiet understanding grows.

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.

𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 The cheeky lad at Tommen, Finnian "Finn" Gibson, a replica of his father-looks and personality wise. Even if he isn't the smartest, he's always known one thing... Caoimhe Kavanagh was meant to be with him, they were written in the stars. His built-in bestfriend, family friend, love of his life... they were inseparable. Nothing could keep them away from eachother. But when their relationship changes, will they find their way back to eachother? Or will their love lose itself in the riptides?

Première de sa classe en terminale, danseuse classique semi-professionnelle, Bella Rosethorne semble être l'enfant parfaite. Mais derrière les sourires impeccables et la discipline imposée par une mère autoritaire, Bella étouffe. Elle ne vit pas : elle obéit. Jusqu'au jour où sa meilleure amie lui souffle une idée folle - et si elle faisait semblant de sortir avec Vittorio Santoro, capitaine de l'équipe de rugby, rebelle notoire et charmeur incorrigible ? Un simple jeu pour s'affranchir des règles... Mais entre les cœurs qui s'enivrent et les limites qui s'effacent, Bella pourrait bien y perdre plus que ses plumes. Après tout, certains deals ne laissent personne indemne. Cover : blakecovers_

L A N I Generous. Kind. Ray of sunshine. Lani always got what she wanted. Ethically, of course. Yet, the one man she craves refuses to turn his head towards her. Unkempt feelings for him grow day by day, and his being her brother's best friend is the roadblock she isn't strong enough to lift. But if he sees her with another man, will things spiral in the direction she wants? C A L L U M Blunt. Observant. Grumpy. Callum's only goal really is to become captain of the Chicago Eagles hockey team. The concept of love is foreign to him, and yet he feels compelled to accept the deal Lani imposes, seeing that his reputation will skyrocket once the relationship leaves their inner circle. But is this truly what he wants? Of course it is; love is trivial and has no space for someone like him. Ever. After an accident forces girl group singer Lani Warren on a year-long hiatus, she finds it the perfect time to admit to her childhood friend how she feels before her group's comeback. The idea seems great in theory, but what she doesn't foresee is the imposing appearance of the man her brother hates, Callum Livernois. They don't know each other and don't want to get to know each other. But striking a mutually beneficial deal requiring them to fake date doesn't sound all that bad after brief deliberation. Nothing will happen, and they won't ever be each other's catalyst in romance. Right? ©girlwounds

Ghost est de retour à Londres après trois ans passés en Irak. Hanté par son passé et les liens qui le rattachent à une mystérieuse organisation, il cherche à se reconstruire et à oublier les horreurs de la guerre. Cependant, son devoir l'amène à accepter une mission inhabituelle : protéger Cassie Bennett, la fille d'une politicienne obsédée par sa carrière. Cassie, qui se sent invisible aux yeux de sa mère, se retrouve quant à elle brusquement plongée dans un monde de danger lorsqu'un mystérieux harceleur s'immisce dans sa vie. Ghost et Cassie sont forcés de se côtoyer. Mais au milieu de ces tourmentes... Une question se pose : à quel point ce lien forcé est-il dangereux pour eux ? C'est déjà trop tard, les rues sombres de Londres les entraînent dans une spirale infernale, où les secrets et les mensonges se dévoilent un à un. "𝙴𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚗𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚜 𝚎̂𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘̂𝚖𝚎, 𝚕𝚞𝚒 𝚊̀ 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚝 𝚍'𝚎̂𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎. 𝙳𝚒𝚜-𝚖𝚘𝚒, 𝙲𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚎, 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚜-𝚝𝚞 𝚌𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚜𝚒 𝚝𝚞 𝚛𝚎̂𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚛."

Finn Gibson. Number seven on the rugby team. A gentleman, proper like. Always opening doors and saying things like "after you" and "you alright there?" in this soft voice that somehow makes you feel seen. He's funny too - not the show-off type of funny, more the kind where you're halfway through laughing before you realise it was even a joke. Real clever wit, quiet like. It's not fair, honestly. And he drums, like actually properly drums, not just tapping out rhythms on the school desk like every other lad in Tommen. He's in a band and all. Do I like him? Yeah. I like him loads. More than I should. But this isn't that kind of story. I come from a house where everything's heavy. Where things crack and break and no one says sorry. Where nice things don't last, and if you want something - really want something - it gets used against you. You don't let your heart out in a place like mine. You learn to nod and keep quiet and do what Da says, even when you hate it, even when it's wrong. That's just how it is. So when Finn looks at me like I matter - really, properly matter - I want to believe it. I want to tell him I think about him when I fall asleep. So yeah. I like Finn Gibson. But liking someone like him... it feels like trying to hold light in your hand. Beautiful. Impossible. *** Mina O'Neill. Jesus, I don't even know where to start with her. She's the most beautiful human being I've ever seen in my life, and I mean that with my whole chest. She moves like she doesn't even touch the ground. A ballerina, and not the stuck-up kind either. She's always working, always rehearsing, and when she talks about dance, it's like watching someone light up from the inside. And me? I'm just... me. Watching her from the side of things. Hoping. I think she knows. I know she knows. She's not daft. But there's something holding her back. I don't know what. Maybe it's me. Maybe it's something in her life I don't see. But I'm not giving up.