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Okay I will admit it, I have been in love before but she broke me. Causing me to go on a whoring spree, I am a hopless flirt and dateing almost all of the girls in my grade, but this is the story of the girl that changed me, the girl that put me under her spell and my struggle to be with her for evermore, well till death do us part...

Tyra Zalpyn is your average teenage girl, despite living in a care home, however everything changes when she meets newboy Zack, the quiet, helpful, clever kid. She finds out that he is a fallen angel, sent down from heaven, which is actually another dimension.

Twelve year old Kate Saunders, is a normal girl who is about to expierience a fairy tale romance. When a cute seventh grader, Cody Rienwald decides to ask her out. Kate relises that her romance has some rocky turns and painful secrets.Will there romance last or is it just seventh grade love?

A girl in love with someone she dosent know is she can have because hes a year younger and her best friends brother. Will she get him? Will her friendship last or tare them apart? Will he love her to or is it a one sided love? Read to find out more oh and don't forget to comment thanks.

Two attorneys with everything to lose fight for justice in THE PROSECUTOR by USA TODAY bestselling author Adrienne Giordano Chicago assistant state's attorney Zac Hennings just got handed a political hot potato: keeping the convicted murderer in a high-profile case behind bars. He's up against his most formidable—and alluring—adversary. First-year law student Emma Sinclair is passionately fighting to free her brother. But she needs the take-no-prisoners prosecutor's help. Caught between

“She got stuck with Reed Kendall as her official tour-guide,” Kat insisted through a mouth full of orange chicken. My mother’s brows scrunched together. “And that’s bad why…?” Kat rolled her eyes. “Mom, the guy’s a total pothead. I’m surprised he even remembers what school he goes to. Memory and marijuana don’t exactly go hand in hand.” “Kat, you’ve never even met the guy. How could you possibly know he does drugs.” “Um, hello? He doesn’t exactly spend his time picking daisies.” Honestly, I