We all make mistakes, so why not make one last mistake. Haelynn Rosewood was the kind of girl who was abused by her father, her mother tried saving her but every time, the father would go and beat her even harder than before, he wasn't an alcoholic he wasn't on drugs, he was just built like that. For no reason. She had bruises on her neck, face, arms, legs. A little everywhere. One day, Haelynn's mom couldn't take it anymore, her daughter screaming, crying for him to stop. She told her daughter that everything will be okay, you just need to go, I am sending you to, Loretta Slater. You have to sneak out, she will be waiting by Cissy Laney's front of her house. Her mother told her, she understood everything. Once she had everything packed th bags outside by her window, she told her mom bye. She knew she wouldn't see her mom after this. Raiden Slater was the popular rich kid, who got everything he could ever wanted, his mother, Loretta. Told him to stop messing around, stop using girls, stop getting into fights and street races. But he didn't listen. He felt like the world wasn't meant for him, so he would use everything, everyone. His mom told him one last time if he didn't stop he wouldn't live in the house, use his cars, trucks, motorcycles, or money. Everything that she had paid for even extra things she shouldn't have gotten him. He still didn't listen or even care, he knew his mom wouldn't do that to him. But little did he know she already did. He stayed in the tiny little guest house. That was outside. It didn't have much. In it. Only a bed, little kitchen. Small tv. Couch. Nothing fancy like the big house. Cover designed by @CourtPate.

A love story between. Gavin x Raelynn Description coming soon (Not good at them) I hope you enjoy this book as much as I did writing it.

Rory Callyns never meant to fall for Carden Rayne. He was supposed to be practice, kissing lessons, the safe way to figure out her feelings for someone else. Now he's the boy sneaking into her bedroom at 2 a.m., skipping his 5 a.m. runs to hold her a little longer, whispering I love yous. But dating the Wolves' star forward comes with a cost. Cypress High's anonymous gossip account, Mouthpiece, has turned Rory into content: the girl who dumped one player and "climbed the roster," the supposed cheater, the rumored girl in the bathroom with a boy who isn't her boyfriend. Reese is hurt. Someone is suddenly sending anonymous love letters, and every post makes Rory feel less like a person and more like a disaster everyone is watching. Carden's life isn't simple either. His future is stats, scouts, and a father who tracks every skipped run like a failure. The more time he spends with Rory, the more he risks the plan he's been working toward his whole life... and the one thing he refuses to sacrifice is her. Between the pressure, the rumors, first love, and first times, Rory and Carden have to figure out if falling is enough... or if learning how to stay will be the hardest lesson of all.

Leighton Katmere chose to jump off the roof of the tallest building on campus at 3:04 a.m., but she didn't choose to be saved. Ronan Fitch was everything Leighton didn't trust, rich, reckless, gorgeous, and infamous for never taking anything seriously, but the night he pulled her back from the edge, he didn't leave. He kept showing up, he kept choosing her, and somehow, in a house full of chaotic frat boys, a very grumpy cat, and late night pancakes, Leighton started to feel something she hadn't felt in a long time: Safe. And when he found the list, scribbled like to her future self, full of small, impossible things she never thought she'd live long enough to do, Ronan decided they were going to start crossing it off. One by one. But surviving the night doesn't erase what came before. It doesn't fix the scars Leighton hides under sleeves, or the rumors that cling to Ronan. It doesn't stop the people who still think they get to touch her life, and when the campus finally shows its teeth, Leighton realizes safety can be taken as easily as it's given. Ronan wants her anyway, patiently, like he's not afraid of the messy parts, quiet promises and a hand held tight enough to keep her here. Leighton doesn't know how to trust a boy like him. She doesn't know how to be someone's choice, but with every item they cross off, she gets closer to the scariest one of all: Being happy. Even if it's just for a little while.

She woke up married to a billionaire. Now she has to remember why. Peyton Adair is seventeen, stubborn, and still tasting salt air from the last thing she remembers, Cape Heron's bonfire, sand under her feet, a voice too close in the dark. Then she wakes up in a luxury penthouse with stitches on her forehead, bruised ribs that make breathing hurt, and a simple gold band on her left hand. Her husband is Jamison Kade. Nineteen, tabloid famous, billionaire heir. The kind of reckless rich boy the world loves to hate, and the kind her best friend Rain swears is nothing but trouble. Peyton doesn't remember meeting him. She doesn't remember the hospital. She doesn't remember signing anything, but the paperwork is real. And when Jamie finally tells her the truth, why she was in the ER, why her mother was kept in the dark, and who was behind the wheel the night her life split in two, Peyton realizes her missing memories aren't the only thing someone's been hiding. Because the more she pulls at the threads of that lost night, the more everything unravels: her father's secrets, Rain's messy relationship drama, the scandal machine surrounding the Kade family, and the unsettling way Jamie seems to know exactly what she needs... even when she doesn't know herself. Somewhere between Cape Heron's spotlight and Brentver's quiet, Peyton has to decide what's worse, truth she can't remember, or the feelings she never meant to catch.