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Showing posts with label Trigger Warning. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Trigger Warning. Show all posts

Sunday, June 4, 2023

Secret Obsession - S. Massery

 Hockey goalies are known to be obsessive—but none more so than my ex’s brother.


I just didn’t expect to be on the receiving end of his dark possessive streak.

After a mortifying public break up with his older brother and teammate, Miles Whiteshaw declares me as his. That I’ve always been his, minus my year-long lapse in judgment.

The only problem? I’ve sworn off of two things:
Whiteshaw boys and love.

But Miles will go to any length to prove that we belong together—and I’m not sure we’ll survive the fall out if he’s wrong.

Wednesday, March 15, 2023

Devious Obsession - S. Massery

"If you want to stay, you have to play the game…" 

Steele O’Brien is everything I hate in hockey players.
He’s cocky, brooding, antagonistic.

I played his game, learned his secrets, and got screwed over for it.

But I never could’ve imagined I’d meet him again the next day.
The golden boy with hidden demons is my new step-brother.

Now, the jerk is sleeping down the hall from me until we go back to college.
And oh, how I loathe the devious thoughts lurking under his smiling faΓ§ade.

It seems that, for him, the game isn’t over.
He says I'm his to play with. His to torment.
And he's determined to not only get under my skin, but carve his name into it.



Thursday, July 22, 2021

Glass Heart Academy (1 & 2) - Lindsey Iler

π˜π˜ˆπ˜π˜–π˜Š. π˜‹π˜Œπ˜Šπ˜Œπ˜π˜›. π˜—π˜™π˜π˜π˜π˜“π˜Œπ˜Žπ˜Œ.

The elite come to play on the campus of Glass Heart Academy.


𝐏𝐚π₯𝐦𝐞𝐫
My sister was their everything. I’m their nothing.
They waited three hundred and sixty-five days after her disappearance to acknowledge I’m alive.
Their wicked games should scare me.
Except they don’t know I’m not much different than her.

𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐀
Palmer Weston isn’t anything like her sister.
She’s sweet and naive. There are plenty of reasons why I should keep my distance.
Except where’s the fun in that.
I’m a boy who loves his toys and I’ve kept her on the shelf long enough.
It seems someone is determined on giving Palmer the same fate as her sister.
Problem is I’ve never been good at sharing.