Working for a world-leading mafia, Harry knows how to kill, how to hunt his victims, and how to avoid any company of any kind. He's used to a lonely, quiet, and harsh environment. He is the best at what he does. And everything he does becomes problematic when he's assigned to protect the boss's daughter from world-known killers. Catalina tries to understand him, eventually failing because instead she falls for a man so willing to resist her. [Contains Mature Content]

Talvez o amor entre dois jovens não seja assim tão real...Talvez, mas só talvez, as coisas não acabem com "felizes para sempre".

"hey - lydi, got a light?" "literally, metaphorically, or spiritually? because i have none." "that's a bit gloomy, don't you think?" "it's punk rock."

Era para ser um campo de férias normal, não era? Era para nos divertirmos e passarmos duas semanas inesquecíveis, não era? Era para conhecermos gente nova e aproveitarmos o Verao, não era? Mas então, porque é que morreram todos? *Esta história foi escrita em 2014, sendo apenas um rascunho do que acho que é o meu potencial como escritora, e está apenas a ser re-publicada, como memorial, sob pedido de muitos leitores.*

Eu sei que o meu crime é estar vivo. Nunca conseguirei tornar-me inocente se continuar a viver. A sentença é simples. Demasiado simples para outro alguém que não eu. Para quem está do outro lado do vidro.

Rose does not like Harry. And Harry does not like Rose. But perhaps the threat of a ruthless brain and a shady corporate conspiracy could change for them. or, at least, could make a stash of Snickers. He was like the moon-- a part of him was always hidden

The tragic love story of a sad girl and a dead boy who must work together to find his killer, amid heartbreak, mystery, and learning that perhaps death is not the end. [COMPLETED]

2014 Watty Award Winner rose does not like harry. and harry does not like rose. but perhaps the looming threat of a ruthless mastermind and a shady corporate conspiracy can change that for them. because to her, he was like the moon-part of him was always hidden. cover art by @hotteas BY SEASIDESTYLES(I DO NOT OWN THIS BOOK) ORIGINAL COPY.

William, Chris and Anna are the best of friends. They have been since age four, having families that are kinda a wreck the three of them get along perfectly.

⌲ With each stroke he came closer. With each movement they became more connected. With each soft touch he came to life under her. He was so close, but still a hundred miles away. If only she could erase him from her mind as easily as from the paper. All Rights Reserved 2013 © arietem