TADGH Lynch is falling down a deep hole, even though it's been three years since he got out, he still feels stuck. The anger the sits in his blood constantly itches, begging to be let out. And the voice is his head is becoming louder and unbearable. He doesn't know what to do, and feels himself slowly falling off the face of the earth. He can't find himself to care about the persistent brunette who keeps bugging him in history class, not when she talks over the voice ringing in his head constantly. Adaline Cross has always found it hard to stay still, and with the reoccurring reminder that her parents have just gotten a divorce, she needs a distraction. What better distraction than Tadgh Lynch. Whom she had always known of, but never truly known. When they get seated together in history, she can't help but talk. Even though he doesn't talk back, minus the small comments that are nothing but mean, she continues anyway. Will she save him, or is he already too far gone? . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. (BASED ON THE BOYS OF TOMMEN SERIES BY CHLOE WALSH)

Angst. Crushes. Flashbacks. Insecurity. Heartbreak. Tadhg Lynch is now 16, going through adolescence in a home infinitely safer and happier than the one he grew up in. But despite this, his past that he has tried for years to forget never ceases to haunt him. When he falls for a girl with a similar backstory, suddenly he realizes maybe his past isn't something that will go away.

Evie Campbell. Rich, pretty, glamorous. Her life was sweet like vanilla, everything she wanted, she had. That was all anyone saw anyway, because that's all they wanted to see, that's all she would let them see. They couldn't peel through her many layers. Evie wasn't soft or delicate, she was sharp and thorny. It didn't matter to her. Nothing did, as the years grew so did her mentality and gone was the naive girl she used to be. The girl who used to believe she would get out and escape. Escape that house, escape that room, escape her mind. Then there was Tadgh Lynch, who everyone thought they had figured out, after all it was obvious right? An angry teen who loves to fight and smoke weed, and somehow always grumpier than life. Well that was only half true, as the haunting images of his past plagued his mind every night, it was getting harder to get through the day. Harder to ignore the whispering voices feeding into his self guilt. Fighting and sports seemed to be the only things achieving a sound mind. What happens when tadgh and Evie meet like swords clashing against another, two sides of the same coin. Doomed to live the same history and lie the same lie, Will they endure or will they crumble? Enemies to lovers (Tadgh Lynch x Fem OC) #BASED ON THE BOYS OF TOMMEN SERIES BY CHLOE WALSH

Cover by @_jenxkiss Two broken souls. One school task. Can Tadhg and Saoirse put aside their doubts about each other and get along?

Cover by: @_Jenxkiss When Kian Holland finds himself working for Joey Lynch of all people, Mallory Lynch finds herself falling for the boy she was always warned about.

Tadhg Lynch has always been a fighter: on the pitch, in petty school fights, and against the demons that won't let him rest. But some battles can't be won with fists. His temper is burning bridges faster than he can build them, and for the first time, he isn't sure if he cares enough to extinguish it. Jade Lordan has spent years outrunning her own reality, pushing herself past every limit to prove to herself, to others, and to no one in particular, that she's in control. But control is slipping through her fingers faster than she wants to admit. They shouldn't make sense together. She's discipline and determination; he's recklessness and self-destruction. But when their worlds intertwine, neither can seem to untangle themselves. And maybe they don't want to. ੈ✩‧₊˚ [BASED ON THE BOYS OF TOMMEN SERIES BY CHLOE WALSH]

He didn't believe in second chances. She didn't believe in people. Tadgh Lynch had spent most of his life angry. Angry at his father. Angry at himself. Angry at a world that didn't stop burning even after everything he loved had already gone up in smoke. Now sixteen, living under someone else's roof, wearing the number 11 stitched into the back of his jersey, he was still trying to outrun a ghost with his mother's eyes and a monster's voice. Everyone in Tommen knew who he was - the hothead with a rugby number and a bruised knuckle, the smile that meant trouble, the boy who never stayed long enough to get hurt. Flora Feely? She didn't care. Quiet, awkward, sharp as broken glass when she spoke, Flora had mastered the art of staying unnoticed. It was easier that way. People couldn't leave if they never really saw you. And she was tired - tired of silence in her house, tired of being Patrick Feely's little sister, tired of pretending her heart hadn't gone cold the day her father walked out and her mam didn't ask him to stay. She didn't plan on noticing Tadgh Lynch. He didn't plan on needing her. But sometimes the fire in you recognizes the fire in someone else - and it doesn't matter how much you try to smother it. It burns anyway.

She's an American. Born and raised in Tennessee. Thats what she's used to. The rodeos, and the country accents, and the fast food, and the cowboys, and the football, and baseball, and nachos. So imagine how she feels when she finds out her dad has been placed in Cork, Ireland as his naval post.