Mallory Lynch es perfecta, tiene una vida perfecta, todo el mundo desde fuera la ve la mejor, lo que pasa que nadie sabe lo que esconde su nueva relación con la cual tuvo que empezar para intentar olvidarle , a él , a Kieran Holland, el chico problemático el que tiene problemas en casa, el que tiene un padre traficante.

Caden Holland. Honest to God - if trouble had a face, it'd be his. Always arguing. Always correcting. Like he's convinced he's the smartest lad in the room, even when he's talking pure shite. He's got those eyes - dark, quiet, watching everything but never giving anything back. You'd swear he's judging you for breathing wrong. And people talk, don't they? Junkie. Dealer. Bad news. All whispered, but loud enough so you know exactly who they're on about. So I've promised myself one thing: stay away. No smiles. No chats. No pity. Because lads like him drag storms behind them - and you don't even realise you're drowning until you're already under. He's dangerous. Not the loud, show-off kind. The quiet kind. The kind that makes you feel seen and threatened all at once. And I swear on my life - I'm not getting pulled into whatever darkness follows Caden Holland around. *** Mallory Lynch. The name alone sits wrong in my mouth, like something sour. Daughter of the man who put my da behind bars - that's what I was raised on. Fact, not feeling. She doesn't look like danger. That's the trick. She laughs too easily, tilts her head when she listens, pretends she doesn't see the way rooms shift when she walks in. There's a crack in her somewhere. You can hear it if you listen past the cool-girl act. A quiet panic. Secrets rattling around behind her ribs. My plan? Simple. Keep my head. Stay patient. People like her eventually show you who they really are. And when she does - when the truth cracks wide open - I'll be there to watch the Lynch name drop lower than ours ever did. Not out of anger. Out of balance. Because Mallory Lynch smiles like she has nothing to hide - and I know for a fact she's hiding everything.

Maeve Feely siempre creyó que su vida era lo bastante simple: música. El chico al que amó desde pequeña. Pero todo se rompe después de los problemas de la hermana pequeña de él-Su mejor amiga-El tras romperlo todo comienza a salir con una de sus amigas. Tratando de escapar del dolor, Maeve se cruza con Declan Holland, el hermano de su amigo, un chico con fama de problemático, envuelto en peleas, tráfico y decisiones que duelen. Declan no es el tipo de persona a la que debería acercarse, pero es también quien la mira de una forma en la que nunca nadie lo ha hecho.

(LIBRO UNO) Él estaba perdido... hasta que ella le dio un hogar. Alicia Ross, aprendió demasiado pronto lo que significa cargar con el peso del mundo. Desde aquel 8 de febrero del 2000, el día en que perdió lo que más quería, su vida dejó de ser la de una niña para convertirse en la de alguien que debe sostener a todos... incluso cuando apenas puede sostenerse a sí misma. Entre las responsabilidades familiares y las tormentas de su propia mente, Ali se ha visto obligada a madurar en soledad. Tadhg Lynch, en cambio, nunca ha encontrado su sitio. Es un chico marcado por las sombras de su pasado y atrapado en un presente que lo asfixia. Problemático, rebelde, perdido. La primera vez que vio a Ali, cuando apenas tenían seis años, creyó ver un rayo de esperanza. Pero la vida se encargó de apagarlo, convirtiendo lo que pudo haber sido luz en un odio profundo. Ahora, el destino vuelve a cruzarlos. ¿Podrá Ali ayudar a Tadgh a recomponerse? ¿Será él capaz de salvarla de sí misma? A veces, incluso las almas rotas pueden convertirse en el refugio del otro.

𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐈𝐄 𝐋𝐘𝐍𝐂𝐇 wants to escape. She wants to pack up and run far far away. Away from cork, away from her deadbeat father and away from all the noise. But it's not that simple. With 4 kids to look after, and an addict twin brother she refuses to let slip through the cracks, shes drowning in responsibility. She uses track as an outlet for all her pent up emotion, and damn was she good. Competing for Ireland Youth's on occasion. Gracie has endless potential, but limited motivation. She felt as if her life was worthless, that she was put in this life to survive and protect and not to live nor thrive. 𝐊𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃 was done. He knew there was no escaping his surname and the history it was soaked in. No matter how hard he fights he just can't seem to outrun the shadow cast over all the good he has inside him. Battling wars constantly in his head, the only time it all went quiet was on the pitch. Just him, his team and a rugby ball. 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 grew up alongside eachother, they knew things about one another that no-one else did. But sometimes the present makes it hard to remember the past.

Teagan Lynch is no stranger to silence, hiding secrets she can't afford to share. Kieran Holland is the boy everyone's already given up on, trapped in a future he never chose. But where everyone sees trouble, Teagan sees the boy who just wants to be seen. When their lives intertwine, their connection becomes a secret refuge from the chaos around them. But the closer they get, the harder it becomes to keep their pasts buried. In a life full of brokenness, can love be the one thing that holds them together, or will it unravel everything they've fought to protect?

Edel doesn't do soft. She doesn't do safe. And she definitely doesn't do sober. She walks into BCS with sharp eyes, dirty secrets, and an addiction she pretends she controls. A dead father. An alcoholic mother. A home that never felt like one. Until John Kavanagh. John has money, a future, and a family that still works. A life Edel was never meant to touch. Different worlds. Same school. She doesn't need saving. He doesn't know he's trying anyway. Some girls don't run because they're reckless. They run because staying would kill them.

Isabel Kavanagh aprendió a esconderse detrás de sonrisas perfectas. Fingir felicidad es su manera de sobrevivir, y la música es el único lugar donde no necesita mentir. Tadhg Lynch vive peleando con sus sombras. Las pesadillas, la culpa y el alcohol lo persiguen, y la guitarra es lo único que lo mantiene en pie. Cuando Tadhg se muda con los Kavanagh, Isabel lo irrita desde el primer día. Ella brilla. Él se quiebra. Ella parece intacta. Él está hecho pedazos. Pero cuando la música los junta, descubren algo que ninguno esperaba: sus silencios se parecen más de lo que creen. 🥇#Tommen 5/1/26 🥇#Joey 15/1/26 🥇#Tadhglynch 5/2/25

❝ SOMETIMES THE PAST REFUSES TO LET YOU GO. ❞ • ୨💌୧ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 . . . Delilah Allen and Asher Young were everything to each other-two kids from neighboring families, inseparable in shared gardens, inside jokes, and quiet understanding. They were never a couple, but it was always heading there... until the night Caoimhe Young died. The tragedy shattered their town. Families turned on each other, old friends disappeared, and a silence full of fury and secrets fell between the Allens and the Youngs. Delilah stopped speaking, stopped trusting, stopped existing in the world she once loved-except for her stepbrother Gibsie, the one person who keeps her grounded. Asher Young knows the truth about that night, a truth no one else can prove. Outwardly, he plays the cold, distant role expected of him. But behind closed doors, he watches over Delilah, haunted by the past and the bond they still share. Oc x Oc! (COMPLETE) ✦ fleeting glances . forbidden proximity . secrets and loyalty .