Book Three of the INFINITY Series- Liam and Hayley are newly weds with twins- Riley and Zayn are still dateing, but Riley is ready for more but has no time, she has Luke and is trying to fulfill her dream of becoming a fashion designer, Eliza and Naill are going smooth but Niall has some ideas that will send them into unknown waters, Lilith and Harry face troubles when parts of Lilith's past come back to haunt her, Louis is madly in love with Alyssa, but Alyssa is just in it for the fame, what happens when Louis wants to take it a step further? Ellie falls for Hayley's twin but something else is stirring. Will everything fall apart, or will it all remain Unbroken?

Isabella is new to London, moving to this foreign country for University, first day here and she decided to go to Starbucks to warm up, as she is leaving she spills her coffee all over a certain Irish man, will love will the air? Or will it leave Isabella broken? Find Out!

I ran into the hospital doors not daring to let the tears spill out. I probably looked like a wreck! I hadn’t slept or ate anything since I got the call, swiftly after I jumped on my privet jet and got here as quickly as I could. I ran up to the desk, the nurse giving me worried look. “I am here to see Paige Williams!” I almost yell at the poor girl, for a moment she looks slightly taken back but she quickly recovers and her fingers fly over the keyboard. “She is still in surgery Sir, but if you want you can wait with her daughter In the ER waiting room.” She says pointing me towards a door. “Ok thank you.” I whisper as I fly past the door. No one was in the waiting room but her daughter, crumpled up in a ball in one of the chairs, crying. Her long blond hair covering her face that she had between her legs. Her jeans were ripped and her sweater was covered in blood but she only had minor injuries, her mother on the other hand…. They said she may not make it. I walk over to the small girl and wrap her up and do something I promised I wouldn’t do….. I cried. Right there in the hospital waiting room, I cried.

Fifteen years. The number of normal every-day life. One day. The number of time when my life suddenly took a 180. 8000. The number of miles I was taken away from my home. Two. The number of parents I will never see again, Two weeks. The number of weeks I lived with kidnappers, rapists, and murderers. Three times. The number of times I lost my innocence to three different men. Four months. The number of months I lived a semi-normal but hectic life with practically strangers. Two. The number of children I carried Two. The number of times I was kidnapped. One week. The number of weeks I was held hostage. Thirty. The number of times I probably passed out or fainted. One hundred plus. The number of times I cried and felt sorry for myself. Six months. The number of months I waited until I got to see my children. Thirty seconds. The number of seconds it took before my life fully crumbled before my very eyes. A moment. How long it took for it all to start over again. Save Them, Please? *Sequel to 'Help Me, Please?*

My name is Evan Tomlinson. I'm top girl in my high school and dating the quarterback. But when a strange disease breaks out I'm left with my brothers stuck inside our mansion.