Season 3 of TSIPT Delilah Fisher and Steven Conklin The Adopted Fisher falls in love with her mother's best friend's son. "This summer is going to be different. I can feel it." Book 3 Final Book!

Season 1 of TSIPT Delilah Fisher and Steven Conklin The Adopted Fisher falls in love with her mother's best friend's son. "This summer is going to be different. I can feel it." Book 1

This story begins with Conrad in California, detached and disciplined, carrying the familiar weight of being the responsible one-the son who absorbed pressure, grief, and expectation until love felt indistinguishable from obligation. He is older now, sharper, angrier, and more self-aware, but still haunted by his past: his mother's death, his father's failures, and the wreckage left behind with Belly and Jeremiah. Everything fractures the night he meets Valeriya-brilliant, commanding, emotionally guarded, and immediately unreadable. Their connection is instant and volatile, built on challenge rather than comfort. Valeriya doesn't soften Conrad; she exposes him. She calls him out, refuses to be managed, and meets his intensity with her own. What starts as mutual fascination quickly spirals into something obsessive, physical, and deeply binding. Their relationship becomes the emotional center of the story: fierce loyalty, constant proximity, and an intimacy that is not gentle but deliberate. They move fast-not recklessly, but with certainty-building a shared life that feels private and impenetrable. Sex becomes routine, grounding, and expressive rather than impulsive; domesticity becomes just as charged as conflict. Conrad finds himself choosing her again and again-not out of duty, but desire. But as their bond deepens, the past fights back.

He yanked my body back to him as I was about leave. My soft body collapsed into his hard rock one. Shivers ran down my spine along the dancing butterflies in my tummy. My knees felt numb and who body stiff. Something sharp was pulling my lower lip eagerly, chewing it. Oh my god! He is kissing me! He is kissing me! His lips moved in a fast pace. He trickily slipped his tongue into my mouth and swirled his tongue, tasting every corner of my mouth. His hands sensually moved down, from my back to my lower waist. I can't breath! I pulled out as I gasps for air. He was panting and so was I. He joined our foreheads together and kissed the corner of my lips. NEVER.EVER! Walk away from me! He dangerously whispered into my ear, his soft lips touching my earlobe. Electrifying shocks were constantly travelling down my spine as I felt his warm breath fanning on my earlobe and neck. *********************************** #41 in Romance - 9th July, 2016 #60 in Romance - 11th August, 2016 #15 in Romance - 15th October, 2016

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This story is about Jessica a single mom of a handsome happy healthy baby boy Jessica is all alone she has a couple of friends but mostly it just her and her baby boy with no help Jessica struggling to raise her baby boy on her own Her son mean the world to her he is her first love and Only Love Jessica is a famous makeup artists she work with Chris Brown and many more But when Jessica meets Jamal will she let him in or will she stay being a single mother and loving her son her first love her everything find out when you read my first love please ignore the mistakes I will fix one done with the book

Carly Atwood always remembered the man that used to live in the loft above the barn when she was a little girl. John was her childhood crush, he was the guy she wrote about in her diary, and when he left her in his army greens, he was the first man she ever cried for. Nine years later, Carly isn't the eleven year-old girl John left behind. She grew up and moved on with her life, taking over the Atwood Ranch following her father's death. John isn't the man he used to be either; physically and emotionally scarred following his last deployment in Afghanistan, John is returning to the only place he ever called home, back to the loft above the barn and to the pretty blonde girl that's been holding onto his dog tags for all these years. ----- Title inspired by the song of the same name by Tim McGraw.

Willow's mother is in and out of it after Willow's father dies. And Willow takes all the responsibilities her mother fails to fulfill in raising 8 month old Aster.

Amelia Montgomery is one of Rosewood High's cheerleaders along with her best friend Stella Hayes. Her and Stella have been friends ever since kindergarten when Amelia fell off the monkey bars and Stella helped her up afterwards. Stella has a brother named Easton Hayes and he has always teased Amelia since she was seven. They both agreed that they thought he was a heartless prick who treats girls like rubbish. One Friday night Amelia decided to go to a party. At the party Amelia ends up slipping and falling into her worst enemies lap, but what makes the situation worse is the fact that some drunk dude accidentally stumbles into her causing her to slide forward and lock lips with none other than Easton Hayes. Oh how Amelia's life couldn't be anymore ruined. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• I lean in so that our noses are touching which causes us to close our eyes as our breaths become more harsher. "I can't stand being friends with you. Everytime I see you all I want to do is push you against a wall and kiss you" he whispers out which makes me smile a little "So, what are you going to do about it?" I ask him teasingly with a breathless voice "This" he says before he connects our lips which makes me reach up and place my hands on his cheeks.