Anne-Marie Meyer Pořadí knih (chronologicky)

"I thought my luck was about to change when my best friend found me an apartment to sublet in the heart of Nashville, TN. As an aspiring singer, this is where I need to be in order to finally get discovered. I'm ready to start my new life until I discover my new neighbor is none other than Stone Walker. Super Bowl winning, NFL receiver. Stone cold fox. My high school crush. And my brother's ex-best friend--emphasis on the ex. I know I should probably tuck tail and run, but I don't. If Stone can handle this new living arrangement then so can I. Besides, neighbors don't have to talk to each other. Until my best friend comes up with a plan. I should fake date Stone. After all, I have the talent, the drive, and the music. All I need is the visibility. And Stone has that in spades. I thought he would reject the plan, but he's surprisingly on board. Now he's showing up at my gigs with flowers and kisses me until my head spins and my knees go weak. And when he scores a touchdown and dances just for me? I want this relationship to be real. But falling in love wasn't part of the agreement. Stone walked way from our family once and I don't think I'm strong enough for him to do it again."--Back cover.

Willkommen an der Smoky Hills Academy Cora Mama und ich brauchten nur einen Ort, um neu anzufangen. Irgendwo, um von der Vergangenheit, die uns verfolgt, weiterzukommen. Smoky Hills, Tennessee schien genau das zu sein, was wir brauchten. Hier könnte ich unsichtbar sein. Bis der Quarterback Liam Bronson beschließt, dass ich wichtig bin. Obwohl es viele Mädchen gibt, die seine Aufmerksamkeit lieben würden, scheint es ihn nicht zu kümmern. Die Art, wie er mich anstarrt, ist, als wäre ich die Einzige, die zählt, selbst in einem Raum voller Menschen. Als hätte er mich gewählt. Dann entdecke ich sein Geheimnis. Das Tier, das in ihm lebt. Er sagt mir, ich solle gehen. Dass es für einen Menschen nicht sicher ist. Wenn nur mein Herz nicht so schnell schlagen würde, wenn er in der Nähe ist. Wenn er nur nicht so freundlich wäre. Wenn er nicht genau das wäre, was ich in meinem Leben brauche, könnte ich seinen Wunsch ehren. Glücklicherweise bin ich nicht Teil seines Rudels. Ich muss nicht gehorchen.

There are two types of people in high school: the ones that you can date and the ones you can’t. Unfortunately for me, I’m the latter. Even though I’m around hot football players every afternoon, they are not allowed to date me. If they even come close to flirting, my dad, Coach “The Boss” Davis, makes them run laps around the field until they puke. Nothing scares off a boy more than the threat of physical pain. Not only has he forbidden me to date anyone at all, he’s even made me the football team’s water girl so that he can keep tabs on me. Apparently, over protective dad is a fabulous guy deterrent. Outdoor shops should find a way to bottle it and sell it. They’d make a killing. What Dad doesn’t know is that I spend every last second of those two blissful hours of practice in the scorching California heat, starting at Tyson Blake. He is the epitome of perfection in a six-foot-two, incredibly toned, smells-good-even-when-he-sweats, senior body. And when he smiles, angels sing. Literally. And Dad hates him. It feels a bit cliche to say I fell for the one guy that would send Dad’s already high blood pressure over the the top. But it’s true. There’s something about Tyson. Something he’s trying to hide. But I can see through his cocky persona and I know there’s something more.

Kjærlighet og vennskap. Et Norge i endring. Et tilfeldig møte forandrer alt. Kristiania, 1916: Julie Aronsen bor sammen med sin mor, som eier Fru Aronsens Hotel & Pensionat. De lever et godt liv, men krigen ute i Europa gjør det stadig vanskeligere for dem. Julie er venninne med Mathilda, som arbeider på konfeksjonsfabrikk, men når veninnen havner i trøbbel, blir vennskapet satt på prøve. Julie ble stående og se etter venninnen, som gikk lutrygget bortover gaten. Hun følte inderlig med henne og den lille broren, men valget Mathilda hadde tatt, kunne ikke ende i annet enn forferdelse. Det var hun viss på.