Quinn Hailey

She begins the hard struggle of trying to teach a 6'5" football player how to do ballet. What she did expect: An annoying, arrogant, and entitled boy that couldn't dance if his life depended on it. What she didn't expect: To fall in love.lg...

"That kiss on Wednesday was hot, wanna continue from where we left off?" He whispered huskily, his mouth merely inches from mine. My heart started thudding loudly, and I was frozen in place. He chuckled and pulled away. lg...

One minute, you have the perfect life. The next, your entire world is reduced to ashes. For Dorothy West, the crumbling of her picture-perfect world was only the beginning. After surviving two nightmare years in a brutal foster home, she expects the absolute worst when she’s reassigned to the Cades. Enter the town's golden family: five wildly popular teenage brothers, adoring parents, and a house full of noise. They’ve been praying for a foster sibling for years, and they are ready to give Campbell the world. But Campbell has learned the hard way that "perfect" is always a lie. Guarded, terrified, and waiting for the other shoe to drop; she vows to keep her dark past a secret and her heart locked tight. Except the Cade brothers don't back down easily. As they slowly chip away at her walls, Dorothy finds herself pulling closer to the family—and dangerously close to Felix Mason. As the school's star quarterback and the brothers' charismatic best friend, Felix is pure sunshine. And against all odds, his charm is starting to feel safe. For the first time in years, Dorothy dares to imagine a real future. A forever family. A chance of love. But shadows from her past are stepping into the light, threatening to drag her back into the dark. When the secrets she’s running from finally catch up, will the golden boys be enough to shield her? Or will the life she's finally building shatter all over again? lg...

He thinks I’m a dangerous party crasher looking for trouble. I think he’s right. Moving into a breathtakingly luxurious new estate was supposed to be a fresh start for my family—or at least a temporary sanctuary for the next six months. Instead, it’s a chaotic den of wild parties, elite strangers, and secrets. When a late-night hunt for food leads me straight into the massive, high-tech kitchen, I don't just find a midnight snack. I find him. Callum. He’s devastatingly gorgeous, intensely arrogant, and radiates a dangerous, intoxicating aura that completely paralyzes me. He also happens to believe I’ve broken into his house to steal his hidden, highly illegal stash. Before I can even find my voice to deny it, he’s cornering me in the dark, threatening to have his guards throw me out on the streets, and making it thrillingly clear that I am completely out of my depth. My fiercely protective older brother arrives just in time to slam a wedge between us, but the damage is already done. Callum has made his verdict: I’m naive, I’m defenseless, and worst of all... I'm not his type. I’ve always been the quiet, overly trusting sister who stays in the shadows while the world moves past. But as the lines between enemies, strangers, and something much more hazardous begin to blur, I have a terrifying feeling that surviving the next six months under the same roof as Callum is going to be the hardest thing I've ever done. Because he is absolute trouble—and I might just be ready to crash his world. lg...

A remarkable degree from Yale. Fantastic companions. She believed she had everything—an even better boyfriend and a promising future. She believed that her life was ideal. She ought to have reconsidered. Everything she believed to be true was altered by a single encounter and hundreds of lies. She was emotionally and physically devastated, and her faith in men, love, and herself was destroyed. Ari just wants to get away and take some time to rebuild herself since she is broken, scarred, and still in pain. Ari might be able to patch up her heart with friendship and polish it with laughing with the support of her roommate and her new friends. And perhaps, just perhaps, she will be able to move past the past, mend her wounded heart, and regain enough trust to take another chance. lg...

"Walk away, Yanina," he rasped, his voice dropping to a fractured whisper as a solitary tear tracked through the dirt on his cheek. "Don't stay here and watch me become the monster you already think I am." I didn't listen. Instead, I closed the distance between us. "What is that supposed to mean?" He let out a hollow, self-deprecating laugh, refusing to look up. "Let's not play games. We both know how this ends, and it doesn't involve you picking the guy who ruins everything he touches." "You think you have me all figured out, don't you?" I murmured. Reaching out, I placed my hands on his shoulders, physically forcing his rigid frame around until he had no choice but to lock eyes with me. His gaze was raw, completely bloodshot and heavy with a desperate kind of misery that made my chest ache. I couldn't stand seeing him broken. I leaned in closer, letting a soft, defiant smile reach my lips. "Because if you're waiting for me to run, you’re out of luck. I’ve already made my choice, bad boy... and I'm choosing you." One has a heart left to give. The other forgot how to use theirs. Yanina is a walking contradiction—sheltered yet daring, innocent yet desperate for a taste of real adrenaline. She’s stepping into the light after a lifetime in the shadows, entirely unprepared for the chaos waiting for her. Callum is the chaos. He’s a beautiful wrecking ball, a walking warning sign who rules the hallways by day and fights his own darkness by night. They shouldn't work. By all accounts, their collision should leave nothing but wreckage behind. But as the walls close in around them, they discover a dangerous truth: the person who poses the greatest threat to their sanity is the only one holding the missing pieces to their survival. But salvation comes at a price. As Callum's dark, suffocating obsession takes hold, Yanina is forced to confront her darkest nightmare: the terrifying reality of a boy who will tear the world apart just to keep her trapped by his side. lg...

Four years of cat and mouse. Three months left on the clock. And a rule book they’ve already burned to ashes. Zoe Shaw and Ivan Michaels are the definition of a beautiful disaster. They aren't dating, but they are each other’s default setting. Their relationship exists in the quiet spaces between sharp one-liners, midnight break-ins, and heavy, unspoken tension that neither of them is brave enough to name. With the reality of university looming in September, Ivan offers a distraction: a pact to freeze time. Just three months of parties, adrenaline, and zero talk about what happens when the summer ends. It's the perfect escape plan—until the friction of skin against skin starts feeling less like a game and more like a permanent commitment. In a town they’re both desperate to leave, they’re about to find out if they’re running toward a future together, or straight into a heartbreak they can't recover from. lg...