Sofia Parker is a normal girl, She lives in Nevada and she just graduated from school. She has a pretty good life, her family has money, she lives in a big and safe house and she has many friends and family. But then again being the daughter of an Olympic swimmer does have it's downsides. Sofia's dad was one of the best and now he trains one of the best, Caleb, a cocky idiot that thinks he is amazing at everything. When A great tragedy hits Sofia's family, what will she do? Will, she just give up on the great Olympian? or will love change the course of her future?
This is the sequel to "The coaches daughter" Sofia's dad is in a coma, and every minute she spends without him breaks her heart. All she wants is for her dad to open his eyes and smile at her, to meet her two daughters She wants her dad to see what her Caleb has achieved, Silver at the Olympics Caleb and Sofia have the perfect little life, it's just Sofia is missing the other main man that every girl needs, and now Caleb and Sofia are engaged she can't stop thinking about her dad. As Sofia's wedding day approaches all she can think about is her dad Can her dad pull through and be the one to walk her down the aisle or will Sofia just have to face this particular battle on her own?
"I admit it. I was afraid to love him. He was the ocean, and I was just a girl who loved the waves but was just too terrified to swim." I'm Amelia. I've just started her senior year at high school and I live in a normal town with my pretty normal family and I guess you could say I was a very normal girl, nothing special at all. And I thought everything was going to stay that way but as I started my senior year things began to start changing, and the timid school girl I was finally started to change. But this tale isn't all about the changes I go through, it's about who changed me. Luca Millar, he was bad. He smoked a lot and alcohol was one of his closest friends, he was cocky and arrogant, he broke the law frequently and he drove way to fast for his own good. And he didn't care one tiny little bit because no one ever taught him how to. But spending more time with him made me realise that there was way more to Luca that first met the eye, a couple of real dark tales hidden beneath the surface of this supposedly perfect bad boy. And I tried not to fall for him but I suppose I just could not help myself. He made me feel as though he would kill to protect me, a girl who cared about someone as worthless as him in all her perfection. I knew this all wasn't true, and many people told me so. He was just playing a game. I just really wanted my tale to end without the pain. And deep down I always secretly knew that there would never be anyone else. It was only him.
Scarlet Hyde is a fiery redhead from London, she isn't one to be messed with and she does a fine job of looking after herself. Scarlet doesn't believe in love or relationships, but in her life she has never really known either. She recently moved to New York and has no job and no money She needs cash and fast. What has made her run away from London? Lucian Cullon is the successful owner of a massive and very wealthy company, he is brilliantly handsome, fawned over by women far and wide, but he has never found one he truly loves. Lucian is in a bit of trouble, he is trying to buy a huge company but part of the deal involves a fiancée He needs a girl and fast One night these two characters that paths should never have crossed collide, And after a few beers an agreement is made, one that will change the lives of these two people forever Quickly these two will realise that the deepest scars aren't always the most visible
SEQUAL TO *TALES OF A BAD BOY* It hurts until it doesn't. You think it's going to break you, but I promise you it won't. You may not sleep as well at night but you'll be fine. Numb, that's for sure. But fine. Then again numb and fine are the same thing really. It's been three years since he left me. On that unforgettable stormy night. And it wasn't until he was gone that I realised how weak I had become. Without him I could not breathe, he was my oxygen and I needed him to survive. He left me, and for the first few days, weeks, months I felt like I was suffocating. I was dying, drowning in all those memories he left behind for me to try but never forget. Everything you love will kill you in the end I suppose. Whether it's cigarettes, drugs or that boy with those unforgettable eyes. They all kill you in the end. But over time the pain grew less and less and I began to heal until Luca Millar became just another memory to me. A tragically beautiful memory. He was my first love. Now three whole years have passed by since Luca Millar left all of us. I told myself it was over between us again and again, I moved on to bigger and better things and distracted myself from all the memories of my Luca. But it was never over, deep down I think I always knew that somehow it wasn't just a simple good bye. It was never simple when it came to him. Our paths would cross once again but this time it was different. I had changed, he had changed. But he was my first love, he was my only love. And I was his.