Britt is the new girl at school, but even after a week she got everyone figured out. The populars, geeks, jocks and even the school player. Blake, who also happens to be the boy next door... Like he always does blake decided his next challenge would be Britt, but will she let her guard down, or will he actually fall for her?

Cricketers are players, Tomboys are too. Cricketers date a lot..Tomboys Don't need Love..Virat!! The Poster Boy of cricket...Rima a typical Tomboy and a Journalist in Print Media come face to face...There are no sparks in the beginning but fate is planning something else.. Virat falls first..Rima never realizes...Will Virat be Successful in making the Tomboy realize...she's in love too with him??...A Fun filled yet hard task For a player to win a player....are the two players destined to be just good friends or destined to be together???......find only on Heart and Bat.

Virat and Anshika meets by chance. Slowly they gets to know each other and become friends. Now will both of them fall in love or will their celebrity status come in between....... Lets read to find out

The Reliable Rebel

Saving lives is all arthika sharma dreams about. To give people the life they deserve,she sacrifice herself. Being a general surgeon , all that matters to her is her patients........ Cricket is his breath...his life ....his love. Virat kohli, vice captain of India cricket team loves his work beyond his life. What happens when fate designs them to meet?

This book is a phrase of Love quotes, Love Poems, Broken heart quotes, Broken heart poems, Love stories, Love Poems, Broken heart poems and some Inspirational poems and quotes. Enjoy!

This story is about hadiza; a young fulani woman and Ahmad; a fulani/hausa man with a business empire. Ahmad is known for his kindness, love and caring attitude but with only a flaw that could seperate them. Hadiza without knowing of his unknown disease falls in love with him. She later finds out when it is already too late. Will she stay with ahmad even though he has an incurable disease or leave him?

A young bold kanuri lady brought up by a small family.the only child to her parents and loved. she later learnt about new phase of love as her life linked up with two awesome blokes. read more to see who gets to be her life partner..

She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

~This is the original version of the story. Check out "The Mafia's Doctor" for the edited version. --- Kimberly Stratus was a doctor working at one of the best hospitals in America. She loses her license and ability to practice due to, as punishment, taking full responsibility of the 'walking patient' incident. On her search for a new job, Kimberly runs into the 'walking patient'. Knowing her situation caused by his actions, he offers a once in a lifetime opportunity. ----- "Look, you're a doctor-" He started. "Was." I corrected. "You can still be." He said, running his fingers through his dark hair, "Look, you can work for us and I'll pay triple the amount you were earning at that lousy hospital." "Us?' I asked. Who was he? How exactly does he plan on paying me triple? He grabbed my wrist and pulled me inwards, my face inches away from his chest. With his free hand, he gently tucked my hair behind my ear. His breath tickled on my exposed skin as he whispered two words that sent shivers down my back. "The Mafia."