penelope archer is deemed the "luckiest girl alive" some may say. she's got an ivy league education, brains, beauty, and an incredibly supportive best friend. penelope wouldn't say she's unlucky; that is until she finds herself as the maid of honor in her best friends wedding, hooked arm in arm with her arch nemesis, trevor zegras. the two have never gotten along, not even for the sake of their best friends who are about to get married. penelope and trevor's best friends are bound and determined to make them like each other even if it means gifting them a trip to an island where they can't get away from each other, nor do they know the other is going. when activities on the trip are to only be done in pairs, they find themselves gravitating towards each other and playing a little more than pretend. THE PERFECT SERIES BOOK #1

"I once believed love would be black and white but it's golden..." *final book in series. Takes place after Cardigan BETTER DESCRIPTION INSIDE :)

"I just want to stay in that lavender haze..." LAVENDER HAZE: termed in the 1950s, meaning to be deeply in love. Like a honeymoon phase or dream like state in a relationship.

"When you are young they assume you know nothing..." *Sequel to Lavender Haze* BETTER DESCRIPTION INSIDE :)

❝𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩 "𝘪 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶," 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘥?❞ the story in which a close hughes family friend is invited to michigan for the summer and manages to spark a certain hockey player's interest.

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ in which one blackhawks vs canucks game affect their lives more than they expect it to social media x real life by silverminty

when norah finds herself tied with a hockey player after a steamy hook up, only for her to find out that she might be carrying his baby.

elaine evans is twenty years old, a once-in-a-generation voice, and the newest name etched into grammy history. macklin celebrini is hockey's golden boy, built from discipline, pressure, and the kind of focus that never cracks on the ice. they come from worlds that aren't supposed to overlap-until one night in los angeles, surrounded by flashing cameras, expensive champagne, and people who only know how to be famous, they find each other in the quiet spaces between it all. she doesn't want to be another headline. he doesn't know how to want something that isn't hockey. and neither of them expects a connection that feels like music-soft at first, then impossible to ignore.