Böcker av Nicole Fiorina

The last book in a heart-consuming trilogy¿"LUCK IS FOR FOOLS. WISH FOR MAGIC. LOVE SHOULD BE NOTHING LESS THAN MAGICAL."Mia.It was so close, I'd tasted it-the freedom. But the only thing I could taste now was the end. Over the last two years, I'd let all outside forces dictate my life, my feelings, my head. I'd allowed everyone control what my punishment should be for all my wrong-doings. I'd been tested and learned my lesson. I'd paid my dues and suffered long enough. Because in the end, even the once-upon-a-damned deserved to be happy too.Ollie.How far are you willing to go? I'd asked myself this very question countless times, but never in my wildest dreams thought I'd go back in time, chasing ghosts from my past for a chance to save our future. So, there was no limit. No boundaries. I'd cross time, the world, my morals. Yes, I'd even double-cross myself. So, how far would I go? The answer had always been simple. I'd go an eternity plus a day past crestfallen.

The second book in a heart-consuming series. Ollie.Forget everything you thought you knew. Hell, I don''t even know myself anymore. For seven months I''ve been gone only to come back to be tested in every way possible. They say keep your enemies close, and my demons welcomed me back with open arms. My downfall is a necessary evil. But Mia is my endgame. Mia. Seven months ago, Ollie surrendered to the darkness, abandoning me in the process. He stripped me of my walls only to leave me defenseless. Now he''s back, along with fresh new faces and obstacles standing in our way. He says trust no one. Not even him. How am I supposed to be strong for us both when I''m losing my grip? "Just stay with me, Mia.""Even when you''re gone?""Especially when I''m gone."

A forbidden, timeless, and haunting love story.Once upon a time, there lived a girl named Fallon who was taken far away from home shortly after she was born. A home that held more than strange traditions and bizarre superstitions.Twenty-four years later, she returned to Weeping Hollow, a town she'd only heard about in stories during restless nights under a marble moon, in the middle of the night to take care of her last living relative. They called the nosy mortician a freakshow-a ghastly thing.They said I couldn't go near her.Still, there was this aching pull to Fallon Grimaldi that I couldn't escape.A nostalgic pull as if we'd been here before.Once upon a time, there lived a mysterious boy named Julian with a curse as old as centuries wrapped around his soul. He was one of the four Hollow Heathens, the very dark creatures who caused the town's people to live in fear. And the Blackwell name was stained with darkness and death.They called him a monster. Cold and hollow.They said I shouldn't go near him.Still, there was this aching pull to Julian Blackwell that I couldn't escape.A nostalgic pull as if we'd been here before.