She hated his aristocratic air. He hated her enigmatic persona. They were on the opposite ends of the spectrum and yet with one common need, they agreed to a marriage. With such split personalities, they united under a white flag for now. SKoW Winner! REMOVED

. "Hatred comes from the heart, contempt from the head, and neither feeling is quite within our control." Bullshit, she thinks. Then she meets Matthew Valentine.

Complete After a rather hideous break up with her boyfriend due to her inability to 'put out', Talia bullies her brother's best friend into teaching her the complexities of a 'full' relationship. Turns out uni courses have nothing on life lessons! **Removed and now available on Amazon and Smashwords!**

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?

As a wedding photographer, Nora has been surrounded by happy couples for all of her professional career, so its no surprise that she's impatiently waiting for her own happy ending. But Nora's in for a surprise: you can't choose who you fall in love with.

An ordinary 17 year old girl, Raina Johnson, is infatuated. Infatuated with a rather myterious bad boy, Travis Thompson, who just so happens to be a Goth. So what happens when Trent Anderson Travis's friend finds out and...FULL SUMMARY INSIDE!

Michael, star Hollywood actor, has grown on me despite high maintenance coffee orders, unparalleled arrogance and irritating persistence. Grown on me in the fungal, cancerous kind of way love does. Not to admit I'm in love with him but... I might be.

Roxanne spills coffee on the lead singer of the famous band Playword. Then she gets selected to spend a week with them. Then they make a bet that they can make her fall in love with the lead singer. Then someone comes along to kill. Literally.

So was it a really big deal that I was getting paid for sex? It was a huge misunderstanding. And so what if that letter finally arrived which made my stomach roll. I would have handled it. It's his fault he made my life even more complicated.

Damn, sin has never been this good; I'm so going to hell. "The scent of burnt charcoal is coming off of his skin so strongly that my mind fogs up, dizzily comprehending our close proximity, his lips stiffly forming his next words. 'My name is Lucifer'."

The EAHoDSC is a long-standing tradition for Adelaide and her friends. But what happens when one of her other traditions - the delicious Charlie Harris - joins the fray? You know, besides the traditional inordinate amounts of sexual tension?