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Growing up, Devaney Diamond and Chase Mackenzie promised to go to college together. But it’s been two years since the summer that changed everything between them, and their friendship hasn’t recovered. Now, Dani is faced with all the challenges of her freshman year of college - navigating rush week, making new friends, and living on her own - which is both exhilarating and intimidating. In high school, Dani was homecoming queen and head cheerleader.

It's amazing how a few little words can change your life. It starts with a simple "I love you". It's made official with "I do". And becomes incredible with "I'm pregnant".

The gorgeous engagement ring on my finger mimics my happiness. I feel so sparkly, glittery, and full of promise, because I absolutely know he's that boy. The boy I want to marry. My prince. My happily ever after. But then our pastor starts asking lots of questions. His parents say I haven't dealt with my past. I have horrible wedding disaster dreams. I can't find the perfect dress. I have to manipulate him to get my way. An old boyfriend asks me to run away with him.

Devaney Diamond's summer is shaping up to be the best one ever. Her longtime crush is finally interested. Just when their relationship is getting started, she finds out she's leaving on a three-week vacation. She's not thrilled about being gone for that long, but she is looking forward to spending time doing nothing but getting a killer tan and hanging out with her lifelong best friend, Chase.

I first met the ridiculously handsome Danny Diamond at a party some 15 years ago. He had brilliant blue eyes, a sexy smirk, and a muscular body. We had a crazy, instant connection. So, I did what I had to do - threw myself in his direction and kissed him. And that kiss...was like a freaking fairy tale. At least it was until he stopped it because he was married.

I've always written scripts for my perfect life. But no way could I have ever scripted this. My life is so far from perfect, it's not even funny. All because of a stalker. I'm at a boarding school, where I have to lie about who I am. I can't see my family. I'm tutoring a hottie god that tortures me with his smile. The most popular girl already hates me. But there's this boy. This hot, sweet, sexy boy. So I'm going to stop trying to script my life and just live it. Because who knows how long I have left.

We’re still on school break, and a lot is happening in the upcoming week before we have to head back to classes. My parents are arriving from New York, and we’re moving into our new penthouse apartment. Noah wants to meet my parents—as my boyfriend—and spend the break together as a couple. Harry is going to meetings in Shanghai about an internship at his family’s company. And Mohammad has his first official date with Naomi.

After the drama at Harry’s family cocktail party on Thursday and confessing my feelings for Noah on Friday, I’m looking forward to a weekend away with the boys. So after packing up my wellies, tweeds, and a fancy dress or two, we are off to the countryside! And everything seems perfect. Harry and I are closer than we’ve ever been. My relationship with Noah is finally progressing to more. The boys’ club is stronger than ever, and we get a weekend away with no parents!

Everyone knows the tale - that whoever you kiss at midnight on New Year’s Eve will be the person you spend the rest of the year with. And at 15, Aubrey Lane Arrington is optimistically hoping that her first kiss will be with her best friend and crush, Branson Johnson. He’s hinted at their friendship turning into more, but as the holiday season progresses, she’s still stuck in the friend zone. His cousin, Beckham Johnson, on the other hand, doesn’t believe in the friend zone. And, when he changes his plans to spend New Year’s Eve with her, Lane will have to make a decision.

It’s my first week as an official student at Kensington School, and things couldn’t be more chaotic. I’m living in a hotel, trying to recover from the news of my parents’ move to London, and working to make things right with Harry, Noah, and Mohammad. Mohammad says I’m back in the boys’ club. Harry tells me that he wants me back in his life.

Keatyn ha deciso di non perdere più tempo dietro alle sciocchezze ed è fermamente decisa a capire chi, tra i ragazzi nella nuova scuola, meriti davvero il suo cuore. I baci travolgenti di uno di loro, per esempio, potrebbero essere un buon indizio... e con l'avvicinarsi del ballo della scuola, di sicuro ci saranno delle sorprese. Inoltre sono moltissime le novità in arrivo: feste esclusive, viaggi e shopping sfrenato. Ma Keatyn sa bene che non tutto è perfetto come sembra. Qualcuno che le è molto vicino, infatti, ha dei segreti.

It’s my final day at Kensington and my exchange is coming to an end. My flight for New York leaves tomorrow, and I’m not ready to say goodbye to the boys I love. But then three key things happen. Noah tells me to forget about him, Harry breaks up with me, and I finally kiss Noah Williams. When I kissed Noah in the lunchroom, it was out of anger. I wanted to prove to Harry that I didn’t have feelings for Noah. But I was wrong. The kiss was incredible. But it was also a mistake.

Six years ago, Kitty Valentine took the book world by storm when her sweet debut romance hit number one on the New York Times best sellers list, which was followed by a string of successful releases. Her latest novel, however, totally bombs, causing her editor to suggest she write much sexier books. To Kitty, writing smut is the literary equivalent of stripping. But with no advance coming in and her royalties dipping to an all-time low, Kitty has no choice.

Six years ago, Kitty Valentine took the book world by storm when her sweet debut romance hit number one on The New York Times' best seller list, which was followed by a string of successful releases. Her latest novel, however, totally bombs, causing her editor to suggest she write much sexier books. To Kitty, writing smut is the literary equivalent of stripping. But with no advance coming in and her royalties dipping to an all-time low, Kitty has no choice.

Six years ago, Kitty Valentine took the book world by storm when her sweet debut romance hit number one on the New York Times best sellers list, which was followed by a string of successful releases. Her latest novel, however, totally bombs, causing her editor to suggest she write much sexier books. To Kitty, writing smut is the literary equivalent of stripping. But with no advance coming in and her royalties dipping to an all-time low, Kitty has no choice.

Six years ago, Kitty Valentine took the book world by storm when her sweet debut romance hit number one on the New York Times best sellers list, which was followed by a string of successful releases. Her latest novel, however, totally bombs, causing her editor to suggest she write much sexier books. To Kitty, writing smut is the literary equivalent of stripping. But with no advance coming in and her royalties dipping to an all-time low, Kitty has no choice.

Captive Films’ CEO and millionaire playboy is hot, privileged, and seriously single. He’s got it all — a brand new jet, exotic cars, a luxury penthouse, and a different aspiring actress (or two) in his bed every night. His life is perfect until the only girl he ever loved walks back into it, causing him to wonder if he truly has it all.

Six years ago, Kitty Valentine took the book world by storm when her sweet debut romance hit number one on the New York Times best sellers list, which was followed by a string of successful releases. Her latest novel, however, totally bombs, causing her editor to suggest she write much sexier books. To Kitty, writing smut is the literary equivalent of stripping. But with no advance coming in and her royalties dipping to an all-time low, Kitty has no choice.

Six years ago, Kitty Valentine took the book world by storm when her sweet debut romance hit number one on the New York Times best sellers list, which was followed by a string of successful releases. Her latest novel, however, totally bombs, causing her editor to suggest she write much sexier books. To Kitty, writing smut is the literary equivalent of stripping. But with no advance coming in and her royalties dipping to an all-time low, Kitty has no choice.

I first met the ridiculously handsome Danny Diamond at a party some 15 years ago. He had brilliant blue eyes, a sexy smirk, and a muscular body. We had a crazy, instant connection. So, I did what I had to do - threw myself in his direction and kissed him. And that kiss...was like a freaking fairy tale. At least it was until he stopped it because he was married. In my tipsy state, I replied with something cheesy like, "Don't promise me forever, just promise me tonight."