MatchMaking High

MatchMaking High

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My Little Pony
#12 in MatchMaking 12/9/18 "The best always come last" is Noelle Adams motto in her high school life. She is an undercover psycho MatchMaker. MatchMaking bad boys with good girls, Knight in shining armor with their heroine, nerdy boys with the popular girls e.t.c. Given a 500 dollars bet by her friends. To go to a club, get drunk, dance dirty with a stranger and make out crazy. Noelle ends up having way too much fun at the club. She wakes up the next morning without a clue of what she did last night, and how she ended up in her bed but she is determined to find out what she did to catch Reese Anderson's attention. Grammatical errors are in this book, along with cursing and sexual innuendos. Beautiful cover made by Midnight disasters Updates twice a month
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She's rich, the perfect student, and graduating early. He's a heathen, a heartbreaker, and well he may never graduate... These all might be true, but with every fact, there is a detail to be explained. When people can be seen below the surface of their persona your whole view of them and their lives change. Axel thinks he's a hardass, huh? Well so does Victoria. So which one knows - How to Steal a Heart? ╰┈➤ a taste "I'm a mess," I shake my head, "Apparently a mess only you can see," "Only because I'm looking," He gestures to his eyes. "I see you, there's nothing wrong with seeing you." I completely shift myself to look at Axel. I sat in front of him as he looked down at me. This is the Axel that has me wrapped around his finger. Not the fighter, not the bad boy. The compassionate, well-spoken, devoted, Axel Stone that is sitting in front of me. So when the story comes out of my inevitable demise - know that it was Axel Stone's words that slain me. Not his persona or his larger-than-life muscles -even though those are very nice- it was the way he cared for me. The way he set a fire in my soul, a flame to my heart. The way he anchored me.

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