Infinite Love

Infinite Love

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication ven., juin 27, 2014
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Romance
broken......that's what Rosaline is. Meet Rosaline Winters. She hates men with a passion, considering her father walked out on her before she was even born and has had bad experience with relationships. Soon, Rosaline and her family move away from their past. One they never wish to see to a small town in Florida. to Rosaline, that meant a good way to start over, to start a fresh life with her family and new friends............or so she thought. Meet Kyle Anderson. Rich, Hot, and Popularity has its perks being Kyle. you could say Kyle was living the life. girls throwing themselves at him was perfectly normal. Well,.... To him. but once Kyle sets his eyes on Rosaline, he knew he had to have her. but what happens when you throw an ex into the mix ? maybe Jealousy ? Anger ? Maybe even Love ?
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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. ***** THE JACKSONS BOOK #1 © 2021 Anya Jayvyn. All Rights Reserved. (Content warning: This book has descriptive sexual content and explicit language)

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