When Kaitlyn's favorite teacher Mr.Loise Resigns they need a new teacher, when Principle McMahon hires this Unprofessional,Selfish,Lazy and Unfriendly teacher will Kaitlyn stick up to him or bring out his soft side? Kaitlyn/SethRollins

❝I hurt people; especially pretty girls like you ❞ In which an innocent but broken girl foxtrots with insanity. And the music only stops when a demented man says so. ➳ Criminal psychology student Tahlia Meyers finds her world in disarray after being assigned to observe an infamous serial killer, who in turn, takes an uncanny interest in the girl. [ © Cluelessdaddy 2017] •Featured in Mystery• •#2 in Mystery-Thriller•

El mundo ardió volviendo cenizas a una mujer hecha para pecar. Ahora la lascivia le ha dado paso a una latente lujuria dispuesta acabar con lo que queda. Rachel James resurge enfrentándose a dos bestias que están dispuestas a todo por ella. Las cartas están en la mesa, un cargo está en juego y la teniente James debe prepararse para un nuevo duelo. Si te gusto Lascivia amaras Lujuria. *Advertencia: contenido adulto (+21) *Contiene escenas sexuales explícitas y lenguaje fuerte. ¡Lujuria está disponible en librerías! TODOS LOS DERECHOS RESERVADOS. OBRA REGISTRADA EN SAFE CREATIVE CON EL CÓDIGO 1806097343155. PROHIBIDA SU COPIA PARCIAL O TOTAL. Copyright © Eva Muñoz, 2018.

When her bestie's childhood friend Archer gets caught in a messy breakup that spirals into public drama, Amara is asked to keep an eye on him to keep him out of trouble. What she didn't expect was how quickly he'd start showing up everywhere-uninvited, unfiltered, and under her skin. ****************************************************** Archer had sprawled across her bed without asking, one ankle hooked over the other, fingers absently gripping the sheets like he owned the space. His hair kept falling into his eyes as he grinned at her - too casual for someone who'd just invited himself in. "If you keep looking at me like that, I'm gonna start thinking you like me," he mused, voice low and teasing, eyes flicking over her face as if searching for a crack in her expression. Amara exhaled slowly, the sound deliberate. She shifted in her chair, just enough to show she wasn't rattled, closing a little of the distance without moving closer. "I'm looking at you because you're sitting on my bed," she said flatly. His grin deepened, almost sheepish, a flicker of something vulnerable hiding in it. "Well... you didn't tell me to get out." She tilted her head, eyes narrowing, a quiet challenge behind them. "You didn't ask if you could stay." He leaned back on his hands, the pose lazy but his gaze fixed on her, heavy enough to thicken the air between them. "You'd miss me if I left," he murmured, the words half a whisper-like he was testing the truth of it more than making a joke. She studied him for a long moment, really studied him, as if peeling back the bravado to see what sat underneath. Her eyes softened, but her scrutiny didn't fade. She leaned forward a fraction. "Would you miss you if you left?" ❤️ Each character's boards available on my public pinterest account: https://pinterest.com/elliebcarterbooks