epub |eng | | Author:Maggie Dallen & Maggie Dallen

ELEVEN DEREK I followed behind Olivia, leaving the skeeball game halfway through because I had to know what she was up to. When I caught up to her, she was ...

epub |eng | 2021-05-28 | Author:Anne-Marie Meyer & Maggie Dallen [Meyer, Anne-Marie]

11 Derek I followed behind Olivia, leaving the skeeball game halfway through because I had to know what she was up to. When I caught up to her, she was ...

epub |eng | 2021-12-29 | Author:Elin Dyer & Madeline Dyer [Dyer, Elin & Dyer, Madeline]

MY BELONGINGS HAVE been shoved into cardboard boxes and stuffed into a store cupboard. Brilliant. The housekeeper gives me an apologetic look but assures me they’ll be safe until I’m ...

epub |eng | 2023-02-07 | Author:Genalea Barker [Barker, Genalea]

January School is back in session, and I have no idea how I’m going to do this. How do I get up, get dressed, and spend seven straight hours acting ...

epub |eng | | Author:Celeste Conway [Conway, Celeste]

He stowed the chest in its hiding place. As he slid the box deep into the niche, he glimpsed the pile of whitish stones clumped against the wall. In the ...

epub |eng | 2000-10-18 | Author:Kat Corbett

CHAPTER TWELVE MY FROGGY VALENTINE I get my wish for an early spring—it arrives on Valentine’s Day! When I come out into the sunny morning, I see new little bright-green ...

epub |eng | 2020-11-07 | Author:Laura Detering [Detering, Laura]

CHAPTER 18 THE DRESS “Lydia… Lydia,” the angelic voice called. “Where are you?” it asked sweetly. “I’m right here,” I responded, looking around trying to find her. “Lydia, come to ...

epub |eng | 2022-03-25 | Author:R. Saint Claire [Saint Claire, R.]

I managed to avoid Jacobin for the rest of the night and the following morning. Over coffee in my hotel room, I Facetimed with Axel. With the deep planes of ...

epub |eng | 2022-02-23 | Author:R. Saint Claire [Saint Claire, R.]

Art I awoke to a dark shadow crossing the room. “Missy!” I sat up fast, a trickle of saliva streaming from my lips to the pillow. “Nope. I’m not that ...