Glimmy

Some said he was a monster, while others claimed he was so hideous that his mother had no choice but to hide his face from birth. All in all, no one knew what Gabriel Alistair looked like. 

The truth? His mother hid him to keep him safe from the assassins that had taken his father's life! Gabriel lived an isolated life for twenty-five years of his life. 

Unfortunately, he's tired of the mask and wants to live a "normal" life. After planting a fill-in to take his place so as not to draw attention to his absence, Gabriel decides to take control of his destiny and travels to another city secretly. However, fate seems to have other plans for him.

Zoe Clark is a chronic liar and was once a  spoiled young miss until her family went bankrupt. Unfortunately, she returned from the states and had to lie and keep up with her past lifestyle. Sadly, she gets duped and upon getting news of the fraudster's location, she runs to the airport to give him a piece of her mind. 

Gabriel and Zoe cross paths and their phones get switched in the process. Realizing that his identity was in jeopardy, Gabriel tracks her down only to find out that she has sold his phone and further putting his identity at risk. 

Homeless and broke, Zoe could not shake him off her trail. To make sure Miss Liar doesn't take off, Gabriel comes up with an amicable solution to their situation. To keep an eye on her and make sure his identity remains intact, they must live together. Yes, they were going to be roommates. 

Buckle your belts people, because there are certain rules to staying together. 

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"Why do you want that cellphone so much?" Zoe questioned him, unable to understand his obsession with the device. He was rich for crying out loud, he could always get another one. 

"None of your business," Gabriel answered, hoping that would end her questioning. However, he was wrong because she stepped into his room with him. 

"Do you know?" Zoe continued, not paying attention to the fact that she has overstepped her boundaries by stepping into his room, uninvited. She just broke one of the house rules. 

"My father says I'm like a dog because when I get a scent, I pursue it to the end. I know you're lying and hiding something …." Zoe tried to grab his arm to get his attention since he had his back turned to her. 


However, it happened in the twinkle of an eye, she was pushed up against the wall with Gabriel snarling down at her face,


"It's none of your goddamn business! I feed you and keep your lying ass out of the streets and you find the cell phone, period!" 



A small gasp left Zoe's lips, stunned at the brutality in his tone. Why was he so sensitive to that phone? 


With her chest heaving, they stared at each other and she was unable to say a word. However, it wasn't until a minute later that Zoe realized how intimate they were in this position with their bodies pressed flush against each other. 

She gulped, they just broke one of the house rules. 

And why does he look so handsome with an angry face? 

Dear God, she must have lost her  mind.

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Want a mix of comedy with fluffy romance with sizzling attraction? Turn on to the next page because your dearest Glimmy is sure to keep you entertained!

Note: Since Female lead is a teacher, this book would deal with bullying and other corruption within the educational system. Let's give this book a try! Thank you!

The Hidden CEO Is My Roommate

Gabriel has seen a lot of women cry - when they are being dragged out of his office. It was said people were attracted to things they couldn't have and he could confirm that. Throughout the years he has seen the length many women would go to draw his attention and their highest weapon was emotional manipulation.

If there was anyone that he hasn't seen shed a tear since he came of age even if the going was tough, that would be his mother, and thanks to that mentality, he despised women who cried. It made them look weak, emotional, and most of all unattractive.

And as he said, ninety percent of the tears women cried were emotional manipulation. They thought if they looked fragile and had those salty liquids glistening in their eyes that it would move him, but it didn't. Not one bit. Well until now.

Help Her Out