I don't do love, I do guys. Love just doesn't make sense to me. How can you devote your whole life and who you are to one person? How can there be only one person in the world that is made for you? Love is just crazy. Love is not for me, and it never will be.

I never thought that I'd ever fall in love. I've always been so afraid of being in love, and sharing every part of who I am with someone else. I didn't know how to do that. I didn't know how to love someone. But then I met him, and he showed me how. He never gave up on me until I was his. Falling in love was hard, but now that I have, things should be easier. I might finally be able to be truly happy for once in my life. I can be happy while loving him.

Would you trust the boy who caused you the most pain? Even if he made a good point?

"They say you gotta refrain to get rewarded, but fucking is an addiction. The more you fuck the more you want it." When you have a persistent sense of heartbreak and gutwrench, the physical sensations become intolerable and we will do anything to make those feelings disappear. And that is really the origin of what happens in human pathology. People take drugs to make it disappear, and they cut themselves to make it disappear, and they starve themselves to make it disappear, and they have sex with anyone who comes along to make it disappear and once you have these horrible sensations in your body, you'll do anything to make it go away.

"I keep telling myself 'never again', but I still find myself in the same situation feeling even worse than the time before." When you are secure in yourself, know what turns you on, and enjoy watching your partner watch you experience sexual pleasure, you have a highly novel relationship grounded in love. The experience of seeing and being seen fuels lust and desire. This is exactly the way you integrate healthy lust and love into your sex life. It's relational sex, not the old pornographic sex of past addictions.

For Jade Cunningham, having connections to the established NHL Dallas Stars team is normal. When she gets an internship working as an assistant to Jim Nill, general manager of the Stars and her uncle, hanging with the team becomes routine. Living up to the expectations of being the boss' niece doesn't take long for Jade to get used to until the infamous, cocky star player, Tyler Seguin gets in the way. Jade and Tyler tend to always get stuck with each other, whether it's at morning practice or sitting next to each other on a five hour flight. But when they finally get used to each other, the thought of being apart makes them question what exactly has formed between them.

Alison Myers is a 21 year old Canadian living in Dallas Texas for college. One night of partying with her best friend Rachel Carter results in a meeting with Jamie Benn and the elusive Tyler Seguin. Rachel and Tyler hit it off instantly but Alison is much more hesitant with Jamie. Rachel's quick love causes a strange new flirtationship between Alison and Jamie. But Alison's guarded nature keeps him at arms length. Are there budding feelings? Will they just be friends? How will they deal with their other love interests? Or, will they become an item?

Elle had been in love with Tyler Seguin ever since the moment the two met when he played for the Plymouth Whalers in the OHL. She sacrificed everything to go to Boston with him, and even uprooted her life again to live with him in Dallas after the big trade. She loved Tyler, and Tyler loved her. Simple. But love is fragile, and just one tiny thing can send years of love and affection into crumbles. That one thing; Jamie Benn.

There she was. Red hair and a smile that could melt your heart. My eyes were glued to her. I had thought that I couldn't love anyone else after Maria, but when we first locked eyes, I believed in love again.

Help me, I'm dying. That's all Briar can think anymore, all her life revolves around. Finding a way to survive and hold on to the only thing that has kept her alive. Dallas, and Tyler Seguin, the one man that has ever broke her.