R Linda

It's the last day of school, and everyone is excited for the big summer leading up to our senior year. I was too...until my heart was ripped out of my chest. As if getting dumped wasn't bad enough, I'm forced to endure the humiliation of witnessing my ex-boyfriend flaunt his new girl-who also happens to be my now ex-best friend-all over town. Double whammy. Now I'm the pathetic ex-girlfriend left gutted, heartbroken, and nose deep in a bucket of ice cream. I'm doomed to spend the summer sulking over a guy who thought I was predictable and bad in bed. So, when I get an offer guaranteeing me some well-deserved payback, of course I'm going to take it. Besides, the plan is simple. Pretend like I'm dating Ryder, the town's popular bad boy, and make my ex wallow in a pit of jealousy and regret. It's perfect. I mean...what could possibly go wrong?

Bailey and the Bad Boy

Being in love with someone who doesn't love you back sucks. Being in love with your brother's best friend sucks even more, because you know it can never happen. How tragic is that? I've been in love with Lincoln Andrews since we were kids and he stuck up for me against my brother and played tea parties with me in the treehouse. I've also avoided him for the past year because he broke my heart...more than once. Now we've been thrown together at a tropical resort to celebrate my parents' second wedding, and things are intense and getting worse, no thanks to an insane plan my friends cooked up to get me my dream man. No one else even comes close to what Linc means to me. He's always there for me, but is it because he cares for me too-or only because I'm his best friend's little sister? It's time I find out once and for all...but what if our crazy plan blows up in my face and ruins everything?

Indie and the Brother's Best Friend

A few too many cocktails in paradise, and I woke up in someone else's bed. My ex-boyfriend's cousin's bed, to be exact. Huge mistake. Nate and I agreed it wouldn't happen again. We didn't want to hurt Brody. Only it did happen, repeatedly, until I finally found the courage to walk away. But I couldn't ignore the temptation, and I soon found myself back in his bed-or on his floor-stealing secret kisses and forbidden touches, sneaking around behind everyone's backs. I tried so hard to resist Nate's charms, but my resolve crumbled. How could I not be swept off my feet by water towers in the rain and deep confessions on the beach? The last thing we want is to hurt anyone, but it is out of our control. And there isn't a thing I can do except give him my heart and hope he keeps it safe...regardless of the consequences.

Harper and the One Night Stand

Christina and the Rebel Affair

The last thing I expected was my ex-boyfriend showing up unannounced, demanding to see our son. The son whose existence he'd previously never bothered to acknowledge, leaving me a single mother at sixteen years old. As if I'm not freaked out enough, I also have to deal with a loud, annoying new neighbour on top of it all. Imagine my surprise when I discover my neighbour is none other than Jeremy, my best friend's dangerously hot brother, who was recently released from prison. I'm sure he's a complication I definitely don't need. But then he inserts himself effortlessly into my life, becoming my hero, my saviour, and someone my son can look up to, and I realize how much I actually need him. But my ex isn't backing off, making me wonder what he's capable of-and how far Jeremy will go to keep us safe.

Kenzie and the Guy Next Door

A few too many cocktails in paradise, and I woke up in someone else

My road to recovery began with Brody-the man who saved my life. Without his courage and determination, I'd have died in the fire that took the lives of my entire family. If that's not a hero, I don't know what is. Brody has been by my side every step...but the emotional scars are as crippling as the physical ones, even if they're harder to see. The anxiety of being around people, seeing their disgust, feeling their pity-I'm not sure I can handle it. Maybe it's wrong, but feelings are developing between us, leading to stolen glances and sneaky kisses. The problem is I'm not quite eighteen, he's twenty-five, and we're living under someone else's roof. It would be so much simpler with someone my own age, like Bennett, the hottest guy in school. How can Brody and I possibly be together? And if we were, how would we explain all this to our friends and Brody's family-who also happen to be my foster parents? I've already lost so much...but can I lose someone who shouldn't even be mine?

R Linda

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