Anna Katmore Libros

After surviving the most harrowing night of my life, I’m left desperate for answers. No one will tell me where North is, and my last memory of him is his blood-streaked face. But stars don’t bleed, do they?As the first light of dawn creeps in, the steady beep of a monitor becomes my anchor. When that beeping fades away, I'm thrust into a world where the North Star has lost its brilliance. It's scattered into a thousand glittering fragments, and nobody knows how to mend it. But how am I supposed to find my way back without the light of my guiding star? And how can I help North rediscover his own light?In the deafening quiet, I find solace in my art. Sketching moments of love, awakening, yearning, and the journey back to where it all began. It feels like only yesterday when North Beckett blew into my life like a Canadian whirlwind, leaving me breathless. Now, as his gaze meets mine, my world crumbles and shifts, and I know that nothing will ever be the same again.Complete 1. Counting Fireflies2. Splintered North

When Red Riding Hood decided to catch herself a royal.Every time someone opens a storybook and reads the four magical words "Once upon a time," my granny gets eaten a few hours later. Boy, it sucks! I wish my tale had a cool ending, like Cindy and Briar-Rose got. Along with a castle and a dashing prince to marry.Did you ever kiss a frog? No prince pops out of that. Trust me, I've tried. Seventeen frogs, and nearly one warty toad-for nothing.What I get is Jack. Alas, he's unsuitable for a romantic ending. The Wolf simply lacks the manners for that. And obviously, a crown. Because, off the record: love only happens among royals in Fairyland. Since royalty doesn't just rain from the sky, I'm going to build a prince trap tomorrow, and then I'll write my new ever after. It'll be so good...*cough* Hi, I'm Jack Wolf-yes, if Riley gets to say something here, so do I. And she better forget about this harebrained idea to elope with a royal. We're not going to rewrite anything. If she wants to make out with somebody, she can do it with me or no one.Oh, and...it will be good.

Sandy Cardington is determined to shed her title as the only unkissed girl in high school. To achieve this, she devises a plan for a "first kiss project" to take place at her 17th birthday party, capitalizing on her parents' absence. This light-hearted journey explores themes of teenage pressure, self-acceptance, and the quest for romantic experiences, as Sandy navigates the complexities of adolescence and relationships.

Explore a spiritual journey centered on love for an angel, highlighting a soul's courageous quest for its destiny. The narrative intricately weaves themes of bravery and the interplay between darkness and illumination, inviting readers to reflect on their own paths and the forces that shape them.

The Wager:Three kisses.Two of which must be initiated by the girl-a girl my friends select for me.I have just under two weeks.If I win, I get the coveted role of Tristan in a stage production.If I lose, I'm still in the play...in the worst possible way. Playing Isolde in lacy underwear is something I may never live down!The bet should be a piece of cake-until my friends pick my conquest. My quirky new neighbor, Pippi Longstocking in pink. WTF?!Oh, and did I mention I'm not allowed to speak to her? At. All.Warning: Contains some laugh-out-loud moments as well as fan-yourself-with-the-book-hot kisses. You're welcome! ;-)

„Eher friert die Hölle zu!“ Chris Donovan kann nicht fassen, dass ihn Susan Miller gerade vor all seinen Freunden hat abblitzen lassen. Er war garantiert nicht auf der Suche nach einer festen Freundin, als er ihr in die Klasse zum Nachsitzen gefolgt ist. Alles, was er wollte, war dieser frechen Schnecke zu beweisen, dass ihm kein Mädchen widerstehen kann, wenn er sich erst einmal in den Kopf gesetzt hat, sie rumzukriegen. Bei Sue beißt er da jedoch auf Granit. Ganz egal, was er auch anstellt, um ihr näherzukommen, sie verpasst ihm einen Korb nach dem anderen. Schlimmer noch, sie hat offenbar nur Augen für seinen ruhigen Zwillingsbruder Ethan. Aber Chris hat noch nie vor einer Herausforderung gekniffen und Sues sturer Widerstand reizt ihn nur noch mehr. Ihr bei einem kleinen Spiel unter Freunden einen Knutschfleck zu verpassen ist eine Sache. Die Hölle einfrieren zu lassen und ihr einen Kuss zu stehlen jedoch eine ganz andere. Als dann auch noch eine Erdbeere mit geschmolzener Schokolade zu fünf heißen Minuten in seiner Küche führt, erhöht das unerwartet den Einsatz ihres Wettstreits …