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Whistleblower ✓ by ToastedBagels
ToastedBagels
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Whistleblower is now published as a Paperback, and E-book with W by Wattpad Books. As Wattpad reader you can read the original version and get details for Published book inside. ***** A journalism major gets tangled up with the beloved quarterback of her university's football team when she uncovers a scandal involving his coach. ***** Laurel Cates is a people-watcher. She's determined to get through college without stepping on any toes or causing a scene, and so far, it's going pretty well. But when Laurel uncovers a scandal involving the head coach of Garland University's beloved football team, she knows she has to do the right thing. Even if her classmates don't believe her. Even if her boss tries to fire her from the side job she desperately needs. Even if the heart-of-gold quarterback, Bodie St. James, seems hell-bent on hating her for writing the article that got Coach Vaughn put under criminal investigation (a feat which proves difficult when Laurel and Bodie wind up in the same group for a class project in BIO 108: Human Sexuality). ***** (#9 NewAdult, #3 TeenFiction. The Fiction Awards nominee for Best Romance, Best Diverse, and Best Overall. Reader's Choice Award finalist.) © 2020 Kate Marchant
Wanton by aribeckley
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Wanton: one given to self-indulgent flirtation or trifling -used especially in the phrase play the wanton. Meet Asher Hobbes. He's hot, stunning, and the pure definition of perfect. And the definition of wanton. Meet Charlotte Tyler. She's smart, beautiful, mysterious, and new to Maine. Somehow these seniors in high school get tangled in each other's webs and a relationship forms from it. But what kind of relationship? "Wanton." I said. "Want what?" he questioned. I laughed louder than I should have. " Wan-ton." I broke it down. He looked at me confused and let out a laugh himself. I looked at the effortless master of perfection sitting before me. His blue eyes had turned nearly grey and his distinct features only blossomed in broad daylight.