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Josie: Forbidden love... I guess that's what you'd call what we have. But to me, it's just us. This is the story of how I fell in love with a man unlike any other. About how he loved me so deeply and completely, even when I tried to fight it, his love continued to shine through. Because when Travis Gellar decides to let love in, it's the most beautiful thing. He loves without condition.Travis: She's the only one in my life to show me what it was like to be loved and cared for. I knew long before she did that we were meant to be together, that we'd be amazing. I just had to tear down her walls first to make her see. Once those walls fell and she saw what we could be, she saw all the beauty that I'd seen all along.Josie isn't just physically beautiful, but she's beautiful inside and out. I've made it my mission to make sure she knows exactly how beautiful she really is. But more than that, I want to love her. Always. She's a part of me and I'm a part of her, even when fate tries to intervene.
PennyI knew he was trouble from the moment he moved next door, but all I needed was him. He looked out for me, protected me, and became my best friend. I just wish he saw me as more. Sometimes it feels like he does. Especially in those moments when he curls up behind me in bed, pulls me close, and says those two words I long to hear.Truth is, that's when I feel like I'm truly home... Will he ever feel that too?JesseI think I knew I loved her since she gave me that first cup of awful lemonade. Before I gave her apologies in paper airplanes. Before I snuck in her window at night. Before I was ready to cross that fine line. Then we blurred that line and she was all I wanted. But I think it's too late. I waited too long to tell her how I feel. Truth is, I'll never truly be home unless I'm with her... Am I too late?
TatumWalls. I have built them high to protect myself. I had to. I got tired of being hurt and having my heart shattered. Brick by brick, I toughened myself, hardened on the outside. I don't show affection, I don't smile or laugh easily, but I can still hurt. My family are the only people I let in and truly see me. But I left them to chase my dreams. I'm not here to make friends; I simply want to do the job I was hired to do. To model. But now, the new racer for Royal King doesn't seem to take a hint. Why won't he just leave me alone? And more than that, why do I seem to become so undone every time he's around?Walls. He's breaking them down one by one. And I'm letting him. It feels good to give him my coveted smiles. Just please, don't hurt my heart...BentonMy passion. I left my life in England to follow my passion: racing motorcycles. I'm keeping my focus and my eye on the prize. Not just because I want it, can taste it even, but because my dad owns the company. It's his name and reputation on the line as much as mine, and I can't let either of us down. "Be smart. Be wise. Then, be fast."The moment I see the fire in her eyes, I know I want to catch fire with her. I'll earn every smile I can get from her. She's my good luck charm now. She's who I want to see when I cross the finish line. It doesn't feel right when she's not there, but she keeps pushing me away.I'm here to do a job. I can't afford to lose sight of that. I can't let her interfere with my passion and my dreams. I can't focus on the fact that she isn't here. I need to win this. I need to win it all. Including her...
MAXFrom the moment I first lay eyes on him, I know I'm in trouble. I can't get enough of him. His blushes, his touches, his kisses. Him.I don't date. I don't do relationships-especially long-distance ones. But I might now.I'm falling so hard and so fast, holding on for as long as I can until my two worlds collide.And they will. They do.Selfishly, I kept them both to myself, and now I might lose him because of it.SERGEII've never been nervous around someone the way I am with him. My words jumble up, and my heart hammers in my chest when he's near. This sexy, strong man tilts my world, knocking me off balance.I'm in love with him before I realize it.Then I find out he's not who I thought he was.And I think I'm the dirty secret he's ashamed of.
What happens when the popular hot guy with the famous rich parents wakes up one day and can't recognize himself in the mirror anymore? He hides in the dark. Angry, alone and miserable.His only source of happiness is music and the sanctuary it provides when he lets it seep into his soul and wash over him like purifying water.That is, until a raven-haired dancer starts to bring him back into the light, showing him how to feel, how to be happy again. His own personal ray of sunshine at his fingertips, mesmerizing him with every move she makes. Happiness is so close; he can almost touch it.But will he accept it? Will he follow her out of the shadows and into the light? Or will he stay hidden forever?
My name is Selene George. I'm from Maddison, North Carolina and I was kidnapped when I was seven years old.I remember nothing about the nine years I was held captive because as soon as I was found, my mind locked away all my memories. Until the day he walked back into my life, waking me up and unlocking everything that was kept hidden-including my love for him. My name is Tavin St. James. I'm the son of a monster and the one that pushed her into the car that day. I swore on the moon and stars I'd get her out, and I did. I left her to protect her. Now, twelve years later, I've found her again. Does she know me? Does she hate me? Does she see me as the monster I see? Does she still love me like I'll forever love her? She's still the light in my darkness. She's my MOON.
Do we ever really know all there is to know about a person?I don't think anyone has ever known me-the real me-except for him. The one person I was told to stay away from. He's bad for you, wrong and dangerous they all said. Then why did it always feel so right to be with him?He has loved me fiercely and without remorse my whole life; making my decision to choose him that much easier. It's simple really; we belong together. He takes care of me, protecting me when no one else does. He knows me better and loves me more than I do myself most days. He might be dangerous to others but only when they try to hurt me. And God help the man who tries.
How did I end up here? What have I done?That's what I keep asking myself over and over again. I'm such a disappointment to everyone around me. Well, at least I would be if they knew the truth. The truth behind the smile. Because behind my smile is a broken girl who cries alone at night. One moment. One choice. One mistake.That's all it took to change everything. And somehow, he still cares. He still writes songs about memories of us-of me. Even when I walked away, because it's not just my life I have to think about anymore.If we had the chance to be together again, would he want me? Does he still see me as the girl in the songs he sings? Or am I nothing more than sad memories of what could have been?
OllieI've had a lot of labels through the years: class clown, jock, the life of the party. Now, I'm a doctor, one who is filled with compassion for my patients. But what if they knew the truth? That I'm envious of their strength and survival.I guard my heart so it doesn't get hurt, yet I'm the first one others come to for help. And I paste on a smile to mask my pain.I sleep around, I don't let anyone in, and I tell no one of my past.Until her.How did a one-night stand change everything? BexleyI've been a lot of things throughout my life: homeless, my mother's drug runner, the white trash girl no one befriended.I hate the pity, guilt, and shame I grew up with, so I keep everyone at arm's length to protect myself.I learned long ago that I couldn't count on anyone. The only one looking out for me is me.I don't do relationships or friendships or even people, really. Yet, that's my job.Until him.Why did it have to be him?
I watch him. Admire him. Want to be like him. The problem is, he's my father's biggest competition on the racetrack.I want him to mentor me, to teach me not just to ride, but to race.The other problem? I'm a girl. There's never been a female racer on the circuit before. But I'm about to change that.I'm about to prove, not just to him and my father but the entire world, that I'm just as fast and badass as them.My final problem? I'm beginning to fall for him. In fact, I hate nothing about him.And that scares the shit out of me.
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