PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THINGS HOLY READ THE REVISED VERSION OF THIS BOOK! Blair Price struggles with a lot of things in her life, such as her mother's death, her father's new 'perfect' family, and secretly loving her best friend. Blair and Harry have known each other for almost fifteen years. He's her rock, her li...
When a boy and a girl meets, they become friends, then probably fall in love, then comes the ‘I love you’s and then maybe, just maybe, they end up getting married. In this case, what if a criminal, who’s capable of killing people with only one hand, meets an innocent girl who doesn’t even dare to kill ants? W...
Everybody in this world has a soulmate. When you are born, you are given a silver chain necklace with an intricate charm. There are only two that are exactly alike in the entire world. The caring ones, the shy ones, the confident ones, the tough ones, the angry ones, the sick ones, the crazy ones, everybody has a ne...
Anna is a normal girl working at an ice cream parlor for the summer. She's single and wants a boyfriend and only dreams about love. She meets a boy named Harry who seems like the perfect boy. He's nice and a good, clean boy. he's the type of boy you would bring home to your parents. Anna falls in love with Harry. Is t...
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The passionate story of Tessa and Hardin continues as family secrets, deep betrayals, and career opportunities threaten to tear them apart.
I am not saying that Harry's past is a bad thing, but it isn't good. I can relate though... to the whole bad past thing. So that doesn't bother me. But to be with someone, as equally messed up as me is a bit of a challenge.
But darling, You will Never Know what freedom feels like until you are, in fact, free.
Delilah is a punk rocker, with her ripped skinny jeans and band tees. Ashton is a drummer in a " punk rock " band, with ripped shirts and tight jeans. what happens when they collide at 2:20 a.m ?
“There are three types of people,” he murmurs while gazing at her. “Those who come face to face with death unintentionally, ones who don’t have any control over it, and ones that greet it with open arms blatantly, which is you, darling. And it’s a pity,” He crouches down in front of her and his filthy hands rest on he...
