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I've had many moments in my lifetime, moments that changed me, challenged me. Moments that scared me and engulfed me. However, the biggest ones - the most heartbreaking and breathtaking ones - all included him. I was 10 years old when I lost my voice. A piece of me was stolen away, and the only person who could truly hear my silence was Brooks Griffin. He was the light during my dark days, the promise of tomorrow, until tragedy found him. Tragedy that eventually drowned him in a sea of memories.

I was warned about Tristan Cole. "Stay away from him," people said. "He's cruel." "He's cold." "He's damaged." It's easy to judge a man because of his past. To look at Tristan and see a monster. But I couldn't do that. I had to accept the wreckage that lived inside of him, because it also lived inside of me.

Graham Russell and I weren't made for one another. I was driven by emotion; he was apathetic. I dreamed while he lived in nightmares. I cried when he had no tears to shed. Despite his frozen heart and my readiness to run, we sometimes shared seconds. Seconds when our eyes locked and we saw each other's secrets. Seconds when his lips tasted my fears and I breathed in his pains. Seconds when we both imagined what it would be like to love one another.

After leaving the city life behind to escape my loveless marriage, I moved to small-town Havenbarrow for a fresh start. What I didn’t expect was to find myself drawn to the town’s black sheep. They called him troubled, cold, a man with a dark past. What everyone seemed to miss about Jax was the splashes of light in his eyes, the random acts of kindness he performed when no one was watching, and the way he made me smile and laugh. 

Emery has never felt more alone. Raising her daughter is both her pleasure and her pain as she struggles to hold on to her job as a bartender and keep a roof over their heads. With no one to help them - no support system - any unexpected expense or late bill could turn their whole world upside down. Reeling from the death of his twin brother and bandmate, rock star Oliver Smith is trying to drink his problems away. Apparently he isn’t very good at it; they follow him wherever he goes. Also in hot pursuit are the paparazzi, who catch Oliver at his lowest low. 

It was easy to call us forbidden and harder to call us soul mates. Yet I believed we were both. Forbidden soul mates. When I arrived in Edgewood, Wisconsin, I didn't plan to find him. I didn't plan to stumble into Joe's bar and have Daniel's music stir up my emotions. I had no clue that his voice would make my hurts forget their own sorrow. I had no idea that my happiness would remember its own bliss.

Il avait la beauteé du diable A l'Ouest, les vagues #3 (Western Waves) : De sa noirceur, per- caient des eéclats de lumiere Damian et Stella se rencontrent de facon peu commune. Par le passeé ils ont tous deux subi des traumatismes diffeérents, qu'ils gerent diffeéremment. Stella aime faire...

Falling in love wasn't the plan. But how could I resist his promises of hope? Of forgiveness? Of a future I had stopped dreaming of? We were shattered. We were scarred. We were something strange and beautiful. We were two lost souls holding on to the only thing that could keep us together. Each other.

I know I should stay away from Ian Parker. But when my drug-dealing stepdad kicks me out, I have nowhere to go. Squatting in an abandoned shed on Ian’s grandpa’s farm seems like as good a plan as any. Ian finds me there, of course, and he insists on me moving into his spare room. I should say no, but the appeal of a roof and a warm bed is too much. Not to mention Ian’s brown eyes and strong arms. We’re nothing alike, but the spark between us is undeniable. But then I call the cops on my stepdad and unintentionally get my pregnant mom arrested.

Each day I prayed for my husband to love me again. After 15 years together, he walked away from me, and into the arms of another. I didn’t know how to cope. I didn’t know my worth. I didn’t know how to exist without him by my side. All I wanted was for him to come back to me. Then, Jackson Emery appeared. He was supposed to be a distraction for my mind. A summer fling. A confidence boost to my bruised heart. We were perfect for one another, because we both knew we wouldn’t last. Jackson didn’t believe in commitment, and I no longer believed in love.

When I first met Jasmine Greene, she came in as raindrops. I was the awkward musician, and she was the high school queen. The only things we had in common were our music and our loneliness. Something in her eyes told me her smile wasn't always the truth. Something in her voice gave me a hope I always wished to find. And in a flash, she was gone. Years later, she was standing in front of me on a street in New Orleans. She was different, but so was I.

I’d never met my father, but on the day he died, he left me a letter. He said he'd leave all of his millions to me if I completed the tasks on his list. The first task at hand? Move into the same household as Stella Lane, my new step-sister. Stella was cold. I was ice, too. Stella was lonely. I craved being alone. Stella didn't speak unless she had something to say. Each month, a new letter arrived with a new task. Each month, the tasks grew darker as more secrets of my past were revealed.

There once was a man who loved me, until he forgot every memory we’ve ever shared… Gabriel Sinclair would forever be my first. My first best friend, my first kiss, my first love…and my first heartbreak. The accident that nearly took his life ripped the memory of me from his grasp—and for...

Seit dem Tod ihrer Mutter vor einem Jahr fühlt sich Karla East, als hätte das Leben sie vergessen. Jeder Tag zieht leer an ihr vorbei, und in der Schule leidet sie unter den Blicken und Bemerkungen ihrer Mitschüler. Dort begegnet sie ihm: dem Jungen mit den traurigsten Augen, die sie je gesehen hat. Karlas Herz erkennt in Ashs Seele einen Schmerz, der dem ihren so ähnlich ist, dass daraus leise Hoffnung wächst.

Er küsste mich, als würde er ertrinken. Er küsste mich, als wäre ich für ihn, wie die Luft zum Atmen. Alle hatten mich vor Tristan Cole gewarnt, mich angefleht, ihm aus dem Weg zu gehen. "Er ist ein Monster, er ist verrückt, und er ist tief verletzt, Liz", hatten sie gesagt. "Er ist nichts als die hässlichen Narben seiner Vergangenheit." Doch was sie alle ignorierten, war die Tatsache, dass auch ich ein bisschen verrückt und tief verletzt war, dass auch ich Narben hatte.

In diesem Augenblick verlor ich mich selbst. In diesem Augenblick fand er mich Als Starlet Evans ihren Freund ausgerechnet an ihrem einundzwanzigsten Geburtstag beim Fremdgehen erwischt, bricht für sie eine Welt zusammen. Sie will nur vergessen und flieht auf eine Collegeparty und in die Arme eines geheimnisvollen Fremden, der sie mit seinen tiefgrünen traurigen Augen sofort in seinen Bann zieht. Starlet beschließt, für diese eine Nacht jegliche Vernunft hinter sich zu lassen, ohne Namen und Verpflichtungen - bis sie sich im Klassenzimmer wiederbegegnen. Denn Starlet ist Milos neue Nachhilfelehrerin!

Les apparences sont souvent trompeuses C'est une amitié qui se transforme en histoire d'amour et dont l'action se déroule à Chicago. Un couple d'amis qui tombe amoureux. Le protagoniste principal est le beau frère de Damian, - héros de (Western Waves) A l'Ouest les vagues -, le tome 3 de la...

L'amour est le meilleur des super pouvoirs ! Connor et Aaliyah se rencontrent lors d'une fête d'Halloween. Ils scellent un pacte : passer une nuit parfaite ensemble, à explorer la ville et à faire découvrir à l'autre ses lieux préférés. Au lever du jour, chacun reprend son chemin. Deux...

Même un mouton noir peut avoir besoin d'un ami... Je voulais m'enfuir, tout simplement. Jamais je ne me serais attendue à lui tomber dans les bras Laissant derrière moi ma vie urbaine pour échapper à un mariage sans amour, j'allai m'installer à Havenbarrow, avec l'intention de prendre un...

Welcome to Honey Creek, Illinois, where life was as sweet as the town's name suggested. That was until Mr. Fine Dining himself, Alex Ramírez, rolled into town with a permanent scowl. Even worse, he decided to park his snooty five-star restaurant across from my cozy dog daycare. He was tall, dark, and about as warm as a frozen entrée. After one too many unpleasant interactions, I was determined to stay out of his way and to keep him out of mine. But fate had a quirky sense of humor.