Regina George-North Shore High's flawless queen bee-finds herself in a situation she swore would never happen: catching feelings for the school's sarcastic burnout, Rodrick Heffley. Between his smudged eyeliner, unapologetic confidence, and persistent flirting, he's managed to crawl under her perfectly moisturized skin. Told through alternating points of view, the story follows Regina as she wrestles with her growing attraction to someone far beneath her social rank, while Rodrick remains shamelessly obsessed with the one girl who seems immune to his charm. When a confrontation in the cafeteria turns chaotic, their cat-and-mouse tension reaches a breaking point-complete with bruised egos, bloodied knuckles, and undeniable chemistry. A chaotic crossover of Mean Girls meets Diary of a Wimpy Kid.

Who knew that Regina George was secretly the biggest metal head ever? No one knows about her music taste until she attended a metal concert, and the person she was stood beside was the one and only Rodrick Heffley. The weird punk guy that lives in his garage, and who just happens to go to Regina's school. Rodrick at first viewed Regina as a mean, fake plastic girl, but he never knew that he'd be able to get to know the real Regina George, and what she hides behind closed doors. ______________________________________________ "𝐔𝐇𝐇...𝐈 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄." Greg said awkwardly as he looked up at the blonde, his brother could never pull a babe like her. Could he? "𝐍𝐎...? 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄, 𝐈 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐍𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐖." Regina reassured, her finger pointing to Rodrick's bed room window.

AJ Lynch is the bane of my existence. He's like a rock in my shoe-small enough to ignore for a little while, but always there, annoying me until I lose my mind. He's the golden boy, the one who gets perfect grades, charms every teacher, and never steps a toe out of line-or so his parents think. Joey and Aoife Lynch's pride and joy, right? Wrong. Because here's the thing: AJ isn't as perfect as everyone thinks he is. He has a secret. A big one. And I, Catherine Biggs, the girl he loves to torment, am the only one who knows it. AJ Lynch is a racer. Yep, that kind of racer-the illegal kind. The kind that sneaks out at night to tear up the streets and put that shiny car of his to work. The golden boy isn't so golden after all, and trust me, I'd love nothing more than to use it against him. Too bad he's too clever for his own good. *** Catherine Biggs. The mean girl of Tommen School. The girl every guy pretends to hate but can't stop looking at. She's the one who gets a kick out of tormenting people, though her favorite targets seem to be boys. Lucky us. If you say anything remotely out of line about her or her little circle of friends, she's on you faster than you can blink. And honestly? She scares most of the lads here. Me? I'm counting down the days until she's out of my life for good. This is our last year, and soon I won't have to see her stupid curly blonde hair, or those blue eyes that are just... too much. I swear, her beauty is all she has going for her. Inside? She's rotten, blacker than black. The kind of girl who smiles while cutting you down. And yet... somehow, she's still in my head. And then there's her boyfriend. Cillian Wilkinson. All charm and dimples, like a walking ad for "Ireland's Most Eligible Teen." Everyone loves him-teachers, parents, even the lads. Except me. I hate the way he puts his arm around her, like she's his and no one else's. Because that's the problem with Catherine Biggs-she's not just in my head. She's under my skin.

Tadgh Lynch is angry, angry at the world. It seems the rest of his siblings have forgotten the hurt of their past, let it go. But he can't forget, his father haunts him, has been haunting him for years and he's losing hope that he'll ever be free of Teddy Lynch. Maeve Holland is desperatly searching for the will to live. Her older brother hates her, her mothers dead, her dads as good as dead and life isn't looking like it's going to get better any time soon, but then she meets him. An angry boy who changes everything.

Exiled and marked by ancient magic,Elyria Valenhart crosses into the fae realm-where courts war, magic breathes, and nothing is as it seems. Tasked with guiding her is Kaelen, a cursed prince with shadows in his blood and danger in his eyes. As Elyria's power grows and war looms, their bond deepens. But in a world where betrayal is law and love is a weapon, trusting each other might be the most dangerous choice of all. Only the thorn can pierce the veil.

"If you turn your back to me again, you better be bending over, sweetheart." *** Everyone warns you about boys who go looking for troubles, who have bruised knuckles and split lips, whose eyes are so dark that it seems like they could swallow oceans and come out alive, about the boys who look like danger, but no one warns about boys who stay silent for way too long, or ones with rings under their eyes, boys with sad eyes and boys who whisper things so sweet, so quietly that you wonder if he was an angel. Everyone warns you about the bad boys, but no one seems to warn you about the broken ones. Bar Red was a broken boy who finally finds someone to help mend his scattered pieces. Everyone saw him as the untrustworthy, unstable beast who was more than willing to punch anyone's face in. Swear words and bad habits mixed with smirks and wicked grins are enough to ward anyone off. But, apparently for Clementine, that's exactly what pulls her in. She has no clue what she's getting into but she's about to find out. She wasn't innocent, not by far, but she had dignity, a warm aura, niceness, and stubbornness that could rival a mule. Mix that with Bar's possessiveness and overprotective behavior, some interesting situations will definitely arise. Adding in the fact that Clementine had to tutor Bar for the rest of the school year and his almost instinctual urge to be apart of her life, they are bound to get close. Bar swears, Clementine hates it. He fights, she glares while bandaging up his knuckles. She reads instead of eats and he refuses dinner until she joins him. He is rude and she ignores him until he apologizes. Both, easily, frustrate the other while simultaneously falling into love. Broken boys are the only ones that can fix themselves so will this broken boy manage to do so before he drives away the one girl who wiggled her way past every barrier? This is the story of a broken bad boy clashing with the sad good girl. * #1 in the Red series Stand alone

Natalie Wilson. Star Hockey Center and Captain for the WestHampton Warriors. She's had a crush on Scarlett Santoro since the 8th grade when she let her borrow her pencil for .5 seconds. Too bad the girl of her dreams is straight cheerleading goddess. Scarlett Santoro. Blonde cheerleading goddess. Captain of the cheer squad and daughter of Gordon Santoro, owner of the Minnesota Wild. She's a closed book. No one is close enough to know what her deal is. But she's opening it for Natalie. They are thrown together by a locker door (literally) and their friendship blossoms into something a little more. !!Told from Natalie's point of view!! THERE IS A BOOK 2! OFFICIALLY OUT 4/20/24

A short story about a popular girl where she doesn't end up with that jock guy.