Showing results for "Say Something!" in Romance

First love is never easy, so when teen sweethearts Jessie and Toni’s secret affair is dramatically exposed at school, their world falls apart. Bullied by her peers and betrayed by Toni, Jessie has no choice but to move on, vowing never to trust again. Ten years on, in a strange twist of fate, the two women's worlds collide once more. This time, it is Jessie who holds the power. Now a prominent lawyer, she is called upon to assist the very person who betrayed her ten years ago

Eighteen-year-old Darren Robertson is spending his senior year at the top of the social hierarchy with best friends Dex and Dimitri. He has a great car, great friends, popularity, and is co-captain of the basketball and soccer teams. Everything a high school senior boy could want. Or is it? Sam Vanwaylen, awkward, shy, quiet, and not in the dating scene, has deemed him invisible it seems. Why is it when she's around, Darren turns from being suave and confident into a nervous wreck?

Die neunzehnjährige Rayne hat Wünsche. Ganz normale Wünsche für ein ganz normales Mädchen. Einmal will sie ihre Haare lila färben, unter dem Sternenhimmel schlafen oder sich ein Schmetterlings-Tattoo stechen lassen. Heimlich sammelt sie diese Wünsche in einem Wunschglas. Aber Rayne ist kein gewöhnliches Mädchen, sie ist ein Star. Mit ihrem Geigenspiel begeistert sie ein Millionenpublikum, doch der Erfolg hat seinen Preis: Ihr dominanter Vater bestimmt über jedes Detail ihres Lebens.

Will Christina ever be ready? Will Andrés stay or walk? Will their love endure or is it doomed before they even have a chance?

I love Andrés so much, more than anyone I've ever loved before, yet there are days when I don't know if I want to scream, swear, or fall to pieces. We're trying to plan a future together, but our families won't leave us alone. What's worse is I can see Andrés is not happy.

He told me to say when, but I can't. Not with Andres. It's so hard to say anything when he's trailing feather soft kisses down my neck, or when his touch sends hot currents of lust rippling across my skin. Then there's the way he smiles and offers soft words of encouragement when I'm creating art, almost like he believes I have talent. He's not like any guy I've ever met. Not like my ex-fiance. Not like my father. He's got me thinking that maybe we can have something more. More than just lust, degradation, and abuse.