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Theo Brooks is hard not to notice. With his coy smirk, rock-hard abs, and skilled agility on the ice, he's the cockiest of all the jocks and, unfortunately for me, my new roommate. When Admissions mixes up my first and last name, and I end up living in the male dorms, I feel my perfectly tied schedule loosening with every string Theo pulls. And he likes to pull every single one. It isn't until I find out that my long-time boyfriend is sampling other girls that things get interesting. Theo proposes a solution to my problem.

Sticks and stones may break our bones…Hockey is my life. After Wren Davis puts my dreams of the NHL in jeopardy, I vow to make her life hell if she ever comes near me again. But she’s my best friend’s foster sister, and even though they don’t live together anymore, their bond is still tight, which makes avoiding each other extra difficult.

Ford Collins is my brother's best friend and Bexley U's favorite defender on the ice. Unfortunately, he feels the need to block much more than the puck. Namely, me and any chance I have with a guy. Encouraged by my older brother, Ford has ruined every single date I've ever had. With his hot...

She's the coach's daughter and his rival's newest target. Aasher Matthews is everything I detest. Arrogant jock: check. Coy smirk: check. Too hot for his own good: check. To make matters worse, he plays hockey. Unfortunately for him, my father is his coach. Fortunately for me, I'm deemed...

Sloane He's my best friend's brother, and he's completely deranged. Dark, disturbed, and hell-bent on making my life as his new tutor an actual living nightmare, he's the enemy I should shy away from. Secrets are locked behind my red lips, just as his are concealed by his pressed tie and crisp...

Cade: Loving her was like breathing air—it was hard to live without. Journey Smith was quiet and guarded, and above all else, beautiful. When we were alone, I grew to know the girl behind the stormy eyes. Her hesitant touches and hidden smiles were reserved for me, but now they're gone. Stolen...

Isaiah: We couldn't have been more opposite. I was molded to break the rules. My life was seeded in corruption at St. Mary's Boarding School. Fate brought us together, and we formed a plan. I gave her that taste of rebellion, and she became mine. She was my kryptonite. I was her escape, and her...

A forbidden and edgy boarding school romance set in a deliciously dark world where the bad boy gets the good girl even when she's off-limits. Gemma: We were from two completely different worlds: I was molded to follow the rules; I was the good girl living the sheltered life at St. Mary's...

On m'a arrachée à Wellington Prep sans prévenir, comme si ma vie pouvait être déplacée d'un lycée élitiste à un autre d'un simple claquement de doigts. Notre histoire n'a rien d'innocent, et surtout rien d'achevé. Ce que nous avons laissé derrière nous, ce que nous avons enterré, ne disparaît pas aussi facilement. Je croyais qu'en restant invisible, je pourrais éviter le passé. Mais Ollie n'a jamais été du genre à laisser les choses là où elles se sont arrêtées.

Il y a quelques mois encore, j'étais la reine d'English Prep. Toutes les relations que j'avais nouées se sont révélées vides et à sens unique et je n'ai regretté personne lorsque j'ai été poussée hors du trône, ma couronne brisée à la main. Personne… sauf Eric. Lorsque nous étions enfants, je lui avais offert un bracelet d'amitié. Et avec lui, mon cœur jeune et naïf. Mais tout a changé depuis. La fille d'à côté sympa que j'étais est devenue froide et distante. Il me déteste. Et je ne peux même pas lui en vouloir. Eric est persuadé que je l'ai rejeté à cause de mon statut à English Prep.

Scarlett Wallace has hated me since the moment we met. Fine—feelings are mutual. When she transfers to Shadow Valley U, her dad’s brilliant idea has us living under the same roof as newly minted step-siblings, and she becomes impossible to ignore. Too stubborn. Too tempting. Too off-limits. But when I mess up with the wrong crowd, they demand repayment. And unfortunately, they decide Scarlett is the perfect leverage. She deserves a fresh start after what happened at her last school…Instead, she gets me—her stepbrother. The guy who can’t stay out of trouble…and can’t stay away from her.

Spending my summer at St. Mary's Boarding School isn't the same without my friends. I knew it wouldn't be. What I don't expect is to see her again. Isla Ransford. The last time I saw Isla, I gave her one rule to follow: become invisible. Four years later, she shows up at St. Mary's and is anything but invisible. The only logical solution is for me to ignore her—resist her. When I find out why she's back at St. Mary's, my choice to stay away is taken. I'm forced to intervene. After all, I'm the reason for her suffering.

Several months ago, I was the queen of English Prep. The boys stopped in their tracks at the sight of my too-short plaid skirt, and the girls cowered behind their locker doors, envious of me ruling the halls with the most desired boy by my side. But the thing about queens? They often fall to their own demise. 

English Prep has always been known for housing the most uppity, privileged rich kids in all of Pike Valley. That is what has been driven into my brain since attending the opposing prep academy in the area since middle school. So when I am hastily pulled out of Wellington Prep and thrown into English Prep my junior year, it feels like I am being thrown to the wolves. My plan is to blend in and to remain invisible, so I fly under the radar, staying away from the "in" crowd. Then I lock eyes with Ollie Powell.

As the number one quarterback in college football, my only dream is to make it to pro. My richer-than-sin parents have a different goal. Their plan is for me to score a trophy wife whose trust fund can hold its own against mine, then join the family empire after graduation. The latter half of that plan means giving up my dream of professional football. The first part means sitting through excruciating dates with girls who already have their wedding vows written. In an attempt to free myself from one of my perpetual nightmares, I announce that I’m already in a serious, long-term relationship.

L’auteure à succès distinguée par USA Today, SJ Sylvis, revient avec cette toute nouvelle campus hockey romance new adult ! Ford Collins est le meilleur ami de mon frère et le défenseur préféré de l’équipe de hockey de Bexley U. Malheureusement, il ressent aussi le besoin de bloquer bien plus que le palet. Sous l'encouragement de mon frère aîné, Ford a saboté chacun de mes rendez-vous.

Aasher Matthews incarne tout ce que je déteste, avec son sourire narquois et sa manière de se prendre pour le roi du monde. Pour couronner le tout, il joue au hockey. Pire, mon père est son coach... Et j’aimerais bien savoir pourquoi Aasher est si tendu. Il me suit partout, il me surveille... Je suis sûre que mon père a quelque chose à voir avec ça ! Que les choses soient claires : on ne touche jamais à la fille du coach. Jamais. Pourtant, ça n’a pas empêché ses joueurs de lancer un pari débile sur qui réussira à me mettre dans son lit en premier.

Impossible d’ignorer Theo Brooks. Avec son sourire en coin, ses abdos en béton et son statut de star du hockey, il est aussi le plus arrogant des sportifs du campus. Et malheureusement pour moi, quand l’administration confond mon prénom et mon nom de famille, il devient mon nouveau colocataire et je sais que ça va mal tourner... surtout avec Theo, qui n’est pas du genre " arrangeant " ! Enfin, jusqu’à ce qu’il ait besoin de moi.

I swore off men the second I trusted the wrong guy and ended up pregnant by a wealthy playboy. I was ready to prove I didn't need him--or anyone else. At least, until Malaki Young, Chicago's hottest pro hockey star, slid into the backseat of my car and proved me wrong. He's relentless on and off the ice. Especially when it comes to pursuing me. Not to mention his charming smirk and annoyingly smooth one-liners have me testing the ice and thawing every boundary I swore I'd never cross again.

Je reconnais les contours familiers de la bâtisse d'English Prep. Rien n'a vraiment changé. La façade couverte de lierre, les vieilles portes en fer forgé, les gargouilles de pierre. Figées au-dessus de l'entrée, elles semblent penser comme tout le monde : je n'ai plus ma place ici. Autrefois, c'était différent. Je faisais partie du cercle des privilégiés, de ceux qui avaient tout. L'argent, le nom, la réputation. J'étais l'une des leurs. Puis le scandale a tout balayé et je suis partie.