Mira, the quiet owner of a small bookshop steeped in poetry, spends her days among verses and margins filled with longing. One evening, she meets Elijah-a gentle soul with soft, starlit eyes, who speaks of constellations as if they were poems written across the sky. Between whispered lines of poetry and shared wonder for the stars, their connection unfolds naturally, hinting at a love story where words and galaxies meet. [P,S. DO NOT COPY my stories, all copies are originated from myself!]

Sequel to Player Next Door. Millie Ripley is in too deep. Her relationship with the Dawson brothers is creating waves, a mystery blackmailer is out to ruin her life and... she's still trying to make it through high school. What happened to being invisible? (c) copyright 2020 All Rights Reserved. Stay chill, N

[#1 Teen Fiction | #1 in Romance] Bad boy Luke Dawson is stuck living with clumsy nobody Millie Ripley for the summer. When she ran over his most prized possession, her world changed. She had to pay him back for every dime of damages, and the favors he called in weren't just about money. She had to pay him back, and everyone knows how payback is a... This is a love story. Hot boys like Luke Dawson never pay attention to nobodies like Millie. But here they were, two kids from opposite ends of the chain, set to turn the whole hierarchy upside down. Because no one can stop attraction. When opposite attract, the spontaneous reaction can be a combustion or a downright explosion. With Luke, my money's on the explosion. We're talking public humiliation, roller-coaster emotions, drama among cliques, prissy sisters, crazy mothers and a whole lot of hotness from resident bad boy and neighbor, Luke Dawson. And FYI, (c) copyright 2019 All Rights Reserved. Stay chill, N

••• "Men varför just jag? Jag är inte som dom andra tjejerna, jag är inte snygg eller populär. Jag har knappt några vänner och folk gillar inte mig" "Du fick mig att falla för dig för den du är, och jag vill aldrig någonsin att du ska ändra på dig själv." Han tar ett steg närmare mig så jag nu kan känna hans lätta andetag mot mitt ansikte. Hans ögon borrar sig in i mina och jag kan svära på att mitt hjärta precis hoppade över ett slag ••• Mina skrivkunskaper var inte på topp när jag började skriva denna boken, så det kan uppkomma stavfel, konstiga meningar osv i de första (typ) 10 kapitlena, men de blir bättre längre fram :))))