One summer; a boy and a girl in a beach house together. If you read the 'Player Next Door' series, you'll like this one.

Millie Ripley has only ever known one player next door. Luke Dawson. But with only a couple months left before he graduates and a blackmailer on the loose, will their love story stand the test of time? And will they both need to grow up to face the truth?

▫️Marriage Duology #2▫️ How long can you stay in a toxic marriage that makes you feel unwanted and unappreciated, when you have all the reasons to leave? Started : October 28, 2021 Ended : November 18, 2021

His arms came around my waist, caging me in. I stared at him wide-eyed as I felt movement along my back. Cameron's hands began skimming my thighs leaving chills in their wake, Jonathan held me to him effortlessly, the strength having left my body a while ago. I felt my eyes close as Cameron placed gentle open-mouthed kisses along my upper spine, I squirmed in Jonathan's arms as I felt my insides clench in desire. I looked up into their faces as Cameron came around to stand next to his long time best friend, who was clutching me to his chest. "it's ok Mila. We've got you, and we're not-" Jonathan's smooth voice was interrupted by the screeching of my alarm clock. I woke up flushed from my dream. I couldn't believe I had just dreamt that! They were my best friends, and I have a fiancé! I dropped my head into my hands in mortification, willing the aftereffects of the dream to go away. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Elizabeth Mila Kash, has to battle between her heart and her head all while navigating finals, her mother, and society in general. Will she choose her two best friends Cameron and Jonathan or the man she's been in love with for four years, her fiancé Ryan?

Copyrighted 2018 **This is the rewritten version of His Flower. I hope you enjoy!** There was only one word to describe my life: Hell. It was all I had ever known, the only thing I was used to. I didn't want it any other way. Why the fuck couldn't she see that? -&- Having a normal childhood was completely foreign to the two polar opposites Rosalyn Summers and Rex Turner. Both grew up in the closest thing they knew to Hell, each with terrible problems of their own. Perhaps, that is why they were so drawn to each other. Rose might have been that typical shy, quiet girl roaming the school's halls, no friends to speak of and no genuine interest in learning, but even she couldn't deny that attraction towards the school's resident 'bad boy'. The one no one else dared speak to. Rex's anger issues always got the best of him, even when that idiot girl came tumbling into his life. She just wouldn't leave him the fuck alone. No matter how much he liked it. He could convince himself he wasn't good for her as much as he wanted. It didn't matter, she wouldn't let him be and he would soon refuse to let her go. Completely oblivious to her own darkness raging beneath the surface. *WARNING: This story has quite a few very possessive and controlling men. If that kind of thing isn't for you, this book definitely won't be.** There is also talk of anxiety, panic attacks, and some drug-use mentions. ALSO this story will have a LOT of chapters! It's filled with triggers (mentioned above), but also a bunch of cute scenes, fluff moments, adoring toe-curling moments, and a plot you won't see coming!

Highest Rank: #1 in Romance, #1 - painting, #1 - heartbreaker, #1 - one-sidedlove, #1 - unrequitedlove, #1 - engagement *********************** Still not satisfied with our physical contact, he leaned his face down to meet mine as his fingers gripped my chin. "Fiancée?" he asked, whispering the word. I nodded as the tension I felt from our body contact got even more intense. I stared at his handsome face. "You claim yourself my fiancée?" I nodded again. Of course, I was his fiancée and I'd claim that title no matter what. "Let's see if you really are," he whispered slowly in between his breathing. His tone broadcasted danger and it made me shudder. "A fiancée can kiss her man. Now, let's see if you can---" And with that, in just a heartbeat, he pressed his lips against mine. *********************** He is my one great love. I've loved and adored him since I laid my eyes on him and to be his wife is my life's absolute dream. But he hates me. He has hated me since the day he first saw me and he makes it sure that breaking my heart and pushing me away will be his greatest achievement. In spite of all the drama, the pain and the heartbreak he caused me, I still insist to be engaged to him --- this cold, aloof, and heartless man. Yes, he is my one great love. But he is my one great challenge as well. Will I be able to create a heart in my heartless heartbreaker? (Cover made by @itsmyaah) Copyright © HervinaMollejon™ 2015-2016 All rights reserved.