"We've got this lovin' 'till the Summer" An unlikely relationship forms when Duke's freshman fuck boy meets Duke's senior bench boy... but then he broke his fucking heart.

Luke Kennard is living his dream. He's an NBA rookie, first-round draft pick. So why does he feel so empty? This story is a companion to Bring Me to Life, Still and I'll Find You. If you have not read Bring Me to Life and Still, this story may be somewhat confusing. It takes place at the same time as I'll Find You. The same disclaimers apply to this as the stories listed above; there is profanity and although not explicit, it is very suggestive. In addition, this book contains some themes that are not present in the other books. There are story lines involving deaths, including the death of a child and there is mention of addiction issues. If any of those things trigger you, please be forewarned and message me if you need more information. Also, the medical conditions and information in this story is largely the product of my overactive imagination. I do not pretend to have actual medical knowledge of any of it (tbqh, I probably saw it on TV at some point and adapted it to whatever fit the story). Also, it should go without saying, but this is a work of fiction.

Grayson is headed into the biggest season of his career. Cait is aiming for a return to Olympic glory. Can they reach their goals without losing each other in the process? This is the sequel to Bring Me to Life and Still. If you have not read those, you may be somewhat lost reading this story. Also, there is a companion story to this one called Heartless that features Luke Kennard. Although you don't have to read that story to make sense of this one, that story will have a different perspective on some of the same events that I hope <fingers crossed> will be entertaining. The same disclaimers apply to this story as the previous two; there is profanity and although not explicit, this story is very suggestive. Also, please be aware that I am definitely not a doctor and don't play one on TV. Therefore, any discussion of medical conditions or treatment is probably mostly a figment of my imagination. If you're looking for medical advice, this isn't the place. I create stuff that fits the story, because it's fiction, which means I get to make up whatever I want. And yes, it is all made up. IDEFK how many chapters this story will wind up being. Since it takes place pretty much in the present, I have to admit that I'm kinda winging it here. So hopefully it won't suck. And the updates will not be anywhere near as frequent as my previous stories.

"What I need you to do, is keep his reputation clean."

Kelsey didn't know what she was getting herself into by attending Duke University. She dreamed about going there for her whole life but what happens when she foes there heartbroken and meets the whole basketball team

When Taylor arrives at Duke University she starts her classes out well. She is a very smart girl and always has been. She is a bit unlike other people, because of her love for education and admiration of all her professors. Nobody can really understand though how she balances her love of education and basketball. She keeps close friends, but only a few. She hasn't met the basketball team yet, but when she does will someone take an interest in her? Will she admit to her crush on one of the boys? #3 was always her favorite number..... Read my book!!!! I hope you like it!!!

Marley Sinclair was excited to leave the past few years back in Seattle. Glad to leave her ex-best friend Kira, who got together with Marley's love of her life, Jackson. Glad to leave her old, ruined soccer career. And mostly, glad to leave her mom's memories behind. Durham was her new home. She couldn't wait to reconnect with her cousin Quinn, who attended Duke University on a volleyball scholarship. After Kira and Jackson, Quinn was all Marley needed. Until she meets the rudest, sweetest, most annoying, yet loving boy ever. They first learn to hate each other, but soon learn to love. People watch. But no one can stop their rough love.