


“Valentines Day can go suck a dick!”
Its Valentines Day and Ella Andrews is in her best ‘bring him to his knees’ dress, ready to ride her boyfriend’s train all the way to Funky Town. Only… her train has already left the station and is currently ‘choo-choo-ing’ in someone else’s love tunnel.
So, with her best friend in tow, she heads out on the town, determined not to wallow over, just another asshole. She pledges to remain a single pringle, but that’s before she falls head over heels (literally) for a sexy Irish musician named Cian Mulligan.
Cian’s completely entranced by the beautiful girl in the red dress. Using his sexy as sin smile, and tattooed covered arms, he convinces Ella to spend the night in his hotel bed; only to wake up the next day and find her gone.
Six years pass before the pair meets again. Is it luck, or divine intervention?
Will they get their second chance?


Rosie:
He was my first kiss, first love, and first heartbreak.
The prince to my modern-day fairytale and my brother’s best friend.
We loved so hard, so deep, and fiercely; but it wasn’t enough. His demons were too vicious. I tried everything to save him, be the light he needed to escape the dark. But, in the end, his demons, and the ones I didn’t know I had, won.
Today I’m getting married… And not to the one I love.
Cillian:
Loving her was paradise. Losing her was inevitable. Alcohol destroyed my life, it corrupted my childhood and stole my adolescence. It robbed me of my future, the one that belonged to her. A man so broken could never hold someone so beautiful in his palms. She was—and still is, the only woman capable of healing the deepest of my scars, but I lost her. If only I had known the price she paid to save me, would rob her of the one thing she always wanted. Happily ever after.
Is it too late for Cillian and Rosie to get the fairytale ending?


Lily:
He promised he would prove I am worthy of an epic love story.
One that would rival every romance book I ever read.
He gave me the meet-cute then became my villain.
When I thought our story was destined for a tragic end, he hit me with a plot twist.
Ciaran Maguire, the drummer boy with a hero complex. All he wants to do is love me, but how do I let him do that when I can’t even love myself.
Ciaran:
I promised her an epic love story.
One that would blow those books she reads out of the water.
I knocked down her walls and stormed into her castle.
We were ready to ride off into the sunset — or so I thought.
One stupid decision screwed it all up, now she’s hellbent on saving herself.
She can push me away; fight me with her sassy attitude and sarcastic comebacks, but I’m not going anywhere.
Lily O’Shea may not need a hero, but she’s getting one anyway.
“Let yourself love me, Lily. I dare you.”

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