When Evelyn and her long-term enemy, star hockey captain Atlas, are forced to work together on a university media project, sparks fly as resisting their attraction becomes a far bigger challenge than their opposing opinions. Standalone in the Wellsfield University Series ***** Evelyn Hayes has hated Atlas Griffin, the golden boy of their university hockey team, since their very first conversation three years ago. To Evelyn, he's the womanizing, arrogant epitome of rich privilege and everything she despises. So when a university-funded media project for the hockey team throws her into Atlas' orbit, she fully expects them to be at each other's throats. What she doesn't expect is for the snarky comments and daring glares to turn into sparks of undeniable attraction. With Atlas' sights set on the NHL and Evelyn desperate to keep the media lead position she's worked so hard for, neither is interested in anything complicated. Soon, a heated one-night stand leads to an enemies-with-benefits hookup pact. But is either ready to face the consequences when the lines blur and strings start to get attached?

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

~•~ 26 year old, Connor Deluca, is a professional Hockey player in the NHL; who just moved into the expensive Citrus Grove Community. 23 year old, Serena Jade, is the recluse famous author known to the public only under her pen name Skylyn Voss, and is unfortunately Connor's neighbor. Connor moves into the huge and gorgeous house right next to Serena's own big and beautiful home. The pair immediately form a growing hatred for one and other when Connors first "house warming party" involves blasting music at 2 am and his guest puking in her petunia's. He's a bad boy party animal, and she likes her quiet where she can stay inside and read all day. Nothing in common at all. In fact complete opposites. Yet, Connor can't seem to get the outline of Serena's perfect curves out of his lustful thoughts and Serena finds herself fantasizing about Connor's chiseled body on top of hers. Sexual tensions and ever growing lust sets the two a flame with desires they wish they could ignore.

-COMPLETED- (18+) FOR MATURE PEOPLE ONLY STRONG LANGUAGE SEXUAL SCENES YOU'VE BEEN WARNED (NOT EDITED) Our eyes were locked. It felt like we were staring at each other for hours but I'm sure it was only minutes. He stepped forward and said the word I hate the most, "Mate" once he said that, I snapped out of my daze and took a step back, fear coursing through my body and I started to shake my head. Storm was growling at me, she was very pissed that I was running form our mate but she also understood why. He stepped closer looking in my eyes, all I could see was worry in his but then again, people aren't who they say they are. I felt a hard chest behind me and looked up to see that it was Jordan looking down at me with worry in his eyes, "What's wrong Winter, tell me?" Out the corner of my eye I could see all of them come closer to us and I just freaked and jumped into Jordan's arms, "No, don't let him take me please, he's gana hit me again" I beg him as I cling onto his shirt. I'm a very tough girl and I've gotten very tough in the last four years but all of that came crumbling down soon as I saw him. Will Winter accept or deny her mate? Why is she scared of him?

Hij drukte zijn lichaam tegen het mijne, zette me klem tegen de muur. Zijn handen op mijn heupen, zijn hete adem voelbaar in mijn nek. 'Ik zal me niet kunnen inhouden mijn liefste...' 'Dat wil ik ook niet', kreunde ik toen hij zijn lippen op mijn huid drukte en ik zijn scherper wordende tanden kon voelen. 'Je wilt niet weten hoe lang ik al naar je verlang Amoris.' Hij draaide me om in zijn armen en tilde me op. Ik sloeg mijn benen om zijn middel, waardoor ik kon voelen hoe opgewonden hij was. 'Kus me', fluisterde ik, waarbij mijn lippen nog net niet de zijne raakten, 'kus me alsjeblieft.' En dat deed hij.

Het leven van de zeventienjarige Rose wordt overhoop gegooid als zij een Gekozene blijkt te zijn. Gedwongen om iedereen achter te laten waar ze van houdt, vertrekt ze naar de eliteschool waar alle Gekozenen naartoe worden gestuurd: de Donees Academy. Ze komt terecht in een wereld vol leugens, intriges en machtsbeluste leerlingen. Rose probeert haarzelf te blijven, maar dat is moeilijk op een plek waar je moet streven naar maar één ding: perfectie.

Feline is een prinses. Ze heeft een rustig leventje', totdat haar ouders besluiten dat ze moet trouwen met de enige echte prins van Engeland. Ze kent hem nauwelijks of ja alleen van de verhalen en dat zijn geen goede verhalen. Maar dan hoort ze dat ze dan ook nog eens moet strijden voor die prins op het bal , zal het haar lukken? of zal iemand anders kiezen? ---------- We dansen door de kamers, en we lachen. Wat houd ik toch van die kleine deugnieten, Heb nou eenmaal 2 broertjes en 3 zusjes. en ben ook nog eens de oudste uit dit nest. word dit weekend 16 en volgens mijn vader en moeder word het heel leuk en spannend jaar.

Haar ogen, zo donker, zo vol met verdriet. Wat zal ze meegemaakt hebben? Dit is het eerste wat Mason, de badboy, van haar denkt. Waarom wil de badboy precies weer met mij praten? Ik heb helemaal geen behoefte aan jongens en zeker niet aan Mason. Al helemaal niet na wat ik met Alex heb meegemaakt... Dit is een verhaal dat gaat over Julia, ze heeft veel meegemaakt en verteld het tegen niemand. Ze is heel gesloten en heeft maar een paar vrienden. Mason wilt haar, zij hem niet. Er is alleen één probleem, de badboy krijgt alles wat hij wilt... #1 romantiek 24-04-2020 #1 zelfmoord 02-05-2020 #1 depressie 21-05-2020 #1 drama 09-06-2020 #1 boyfriend 18-08-2020 #1 problemen 22-08-2020 #1 geheimen 27-08-2020 VOLTOOID