I've had a more-than-little crush on Jacksepticeye for just about as long as I've been a YouTuber. Which is a long time. It began as more of a celebrity crush, the admiration from afar. But if I'm really honest with myself, I like him for more than his status on YouTube, or the adorable lilt in his accent and voice. Finally being able to meet him in person would be a total dream... One that may come true sooner than I would think. Truth or Truth is right here for you to read, but you can buy if it that's your jam: https://www.amazon.com/Truth-Rosalina-Lucia-ebook/dp/B06XZ77GCY/ref=mp_s_a_1_1?dchild=1&keywords=truth+or+truth+Rosalina&qid=1589258121&sr=8-1

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Reality YouTube star Cleo Lavigne should've known better than to hook up with the untouchable Takoda Calebs.

"It's crazy how we found our way back to each other." "Guess it was God's Plan."

Kristen Heart and Alex Turner are long time best friends. One day, Alex proposes the idea of hooking up, no strings attached. Kristen worries it would wreck the friendship but agrees to the plan. However, her worries are soon proven right when things start to get complicated between the two as their lust slowly turns into love. Based on the song k, by cigarettes after sex.

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Cal Jackson's new life as a rockstar fails to account for one thing: the existence of the girl he loves. ***** "What are you thinking about?" she asks. "A song," I say. "A new song." I stare at the ocean as I sing the song that I wrote, something that comes from the darkest place of my heart. "Do you even know how gifted you are?" she whispers. "You're destined to be someone big, Cal." "Really?" "Yeah." ***** She's perfect in every way. Beautiful. Smart. Her bright future is right there in front of her eyes. While here I am. Ruined. No college, let alone a future. Just an image of a wannabe rockstar with tattoed arms and an old guitar. I knew that our story would be no less than that tragic Romeo and Juliet shit the moment I laid my eyes on her, but still, I can't resist her. The moment she whispers my name, "Cal," I lose all sanity. She becomes my melody, my lyrics, the song that keeps echoing in my ears. People call her Mia. I call her my Amy, her name crafted above my beating heart, tattoed on my skin. Amelia Davis is my girl. Mine. And only mine. © 2021 Anya Jayvyn. All Rights Reserved. (Content warning: This book has descriptive sexual content and explicit language)