Ten years of pain. Ten years of torture. I’m finally free. But I’m not Summer Brooks anymore. That girl died as soon as the devil himself put his hands on me. Now I live amongst the villains. They follow me like a plague. And I have a darkness inside of me that I can’t seem to escape. I lost everything, and I don’t know how to keep breathing in a city that has no stars.Once upon a time, my name was Summer Brooks. I fell in love with a prince and my dreams went as far as the stars. I had my whole life figured out. I had my whole life in front of me. But my life wasn’t meant to be a fairy tale. Everything I knew was taken away in a flash.Broken.Lost.Abandoned.Beaten.Ten years of pain. Ten years of torture. I’m finally free. But I’m not Summer Brooks anymore. That girl died as soon as the devil himself put his hands on me. Now I live amongst the villains. They follow me like a plague. And I have a darkness inside of me that I can’t seem to escape. I lost everything, and I don’t know how to keep breathing in a city that has no stars.But even though my appearance has changed, deep down I know that a shadow of the girl I once was still remains. I don’t want to give up on my past. I just need something to hold onto. Anything. And the only one that could possibly understand is someone who knows what it’s like to hide in the shadows. Someone else who knows what it’s like to live behind a mask.The only thing I know for sure is that someone in this city is watching me. And I just hope to God it isn’t my past catching up to me.

Includes the entire four book series about Penny and Professor Hunter! Temptation (Book 1) Only once in my life have I lost my words at the sight of perfection – on a rainy autumn morning when I first met James Hunter. Or rather, when I literally ran into him. I had never seen anyone so handsome in my entire life. The stubble along his jaw line. The way he caught me in his strong arms. The way he stared at me so intently with his dark brown eyes that swirled with secrets. I felt it in a rush. That I wanted him. That I needed him in my life. I’m not naïve. I could tell in two seconds that he was out of my league. And not just because it looked like he had stepped out of the pages of a magazine. Well, that and the fact that he’s my professor. Trust me, I know I need to forget about him. But how could I possibly when every time I see him in class it feels like he’s daring me to cross the line? I don’t know how much longer I can resist the temptation. Addiction(Book 2) I fell hard for my mysterious professor, but our scandalous affair went down in flames. Now I can’t get my best friend's advice out of my mind - the best way to get over someone is to get under someone else. I want to be able to move on. I need to be able to move on. But what if Professor Hunter has no intention of letting me do that? Eruption (Book 3) New York was supposed to be our fresh start. Our happily ever after. But James is hiding something from me. Secrets from James' past, his scheming ex, and unsupportive parents make it hard to breathe in this city that barely feels like my home. I thought I wanted to marry him. I thought he was the man of my dreams. I thought we'd be happy as soon as we got away from all the rumors. But now? I don't think I ever really knew Professor Hunter. And I can't walk down the aisle until I know the truth. Devotion (Book 4) One day before the wedding of my dreams, and I'm stuck in a city that is no longer my home. Alone. Heartbroken. Lost. Could the past few years really mean so little to James? I'd do anything to protect him. He's my whole future. My whole life. I don't know if there's a me without him. But there's only 24 hours until our wedding. There's no time to repair the damage. And even if we could, Isabella is still out there plotting. The world is still against us. I was just a student. And he was my professor. We were never meant to be forever. I thought it was everlasting love, but it was doomed from the very start.

One great love. That's what every heart craves. I was lucky enough to find mine when I was 19. But I wouldn't describe myself as lucky now.My husband looks at me like I'm the light of his life. We live in a penthouse apartment that overlooks Central Park. My closet it filled with designer clothes and more pairs of shoes than I can count. I have everything I could possibly want at my fingertips.And I've accomplished my dream of writing a novel. I wrote my love story. Every kiss, every touch, every memory compiled in a manuscript. The pages make my heart ache, my tears flow freely, and my cheeks hurt from laughter. My whole life is written on these pages.I have the perfect husband. The perfect family. The perfect life.But I don't remember any of it.

Single Girl Rule #1: Boys are replaceable. Friends are forever.The Single Girl Rules are not your normal boring girl code rules. Do I look like a basic B to you? I mean look at me on that cover totally slaying that dress.No, these rules are extra AF. And since I'm about to get married...I have to hand them off to the next generation of single girls looking for some steamy guidance. That means you!But in order to properly appreciate the rules, you're going to need to hear about how they found me. It was freaking magical, I swear.This is the story about how the Single Girl Rules changed my life forever.It all started on a dark and stormy night. I was trying to ditch my two hot bodyguards and it became a whole scandalous thing. All the best stories start with scandal...Single Girl Rules is a novella filled with love, laughs, and a double dose of steam.

Everything I have ever known is a lie. And I’m not saying that in a dramatic teenager way. I mean that my parents lied to me my whole childhood. My friends lied. The love of my life lied. They hid what I truly am, apparently for my own safety. But now that I know I’m the last of my race to be born with the gift of sight? I’m not so sure it’s a gift at all. And I’m not sure they were trying to keep me safe either. I think they feared me. Feared what I’d one day become. Because I can’t control the symbols appearing on my skin. I don’t know what any of them mean. All I know is that I’m running out of time. No, it’s no gift. I’m pretty sure I’m cursed.

I fell in love with Penny as soon as she fell into my arms. I wasn't a believer in fate, but she convinced me. And every day she convinced me just how special our relationship was. It was us against the world. And I foolishly thought our love was indestructible.Now I know that love isn't about light and darkness or whirlwinds of color. Love can't be defined in such simple terms. When you lose it, all of that becomes clear.I don't know how much longer I can breathe in a world where I look into my wife's eyes and only see a stranger. I'd do anything to get her back. But this is one thing I don't know how to fix.This is the end to our love story. I just hope to God it's not the end of us.

The easiest way to get over someone is to never see them again, right? So when my ex stomps on my heart and throws it into the sewer...I decide to spend my summer on the opposite side of the country as him.And this summer is all about me. Mending my broken heart (screw all men). Figuring out what I want to do with my life (a life that thankfully does not include my ex). And trying to better myself (does eating ice cream count?).But all my perfect planning comes to a halt when the sexiest lifeguard in existence asks me out. I have to say no. It doesn't matter that he's built like a Greek God, has eyes the color of the ocean, or is hotter than a summer night. I'm going to say no, I swear. He's going straight into the friend zone. Although, I'm pretty sure he'd be more delicious than any flavor of ice cream. Can't I put him in the friend zone after just one taste?