Since she was sixteen, Amy has written love letters to her future husband. In a fit of frustration, she throws them out, where they're picked up by the last person in the world she ever expects. Since when do rock stars sing about nothings like her?

He was never going to be Prince Charming - he wasn't handsome, muscular or actually good looking to most. He was geeky, wore glasses, told bad jokes and was honestly a bit of an ass. But he listened, cared and was there when no one else was. As a result, I found myself falling for him. So what was the problem? He was my teacher. A teacher / student romance.

Say you're socially challenged, rather rotund, and addicted to chocolate. Says he's absolutely gorgeous, loves swimming, and has a delectable smile. And guess what else? He works in a chocolate shop ...

Running my hand right over my skin I paused, looking up at the creak coming from the teak rafters. My whole heart drenched ice cold, a paralyzing jolt of surprise stopped my breath, and all feeling left my body when he said, “Hello.”

Sent away to live with a family I have never metWhen I get there it turns out the boy Im living with is amazingly gorgeous.Him and his friends are in a band and they want me to join.A lot to take in.Im going to need lots of Twizzlers & Orange juice.

First take a nasty divorce, then stir in some new family and a new house. Oh and some hot rich guys and you'll get Camille Peterson's life. Bad at summeries. R&R

When a little girl gets the toy of her dreams, her whole life takes a turn. Her parents are lost to a house fire, sending her into the home of a rich pair. What happens when childhood memories become new adventures? R&R Please