lucy_mumbua

I had three simple rules:  
1. Never remove the hood and mask.  
2. Don’t attract attention.  
3. Follow rule one and two at all costs.  

Simple, right? Well, I followed them religiously—until Jason came along and shattered them all. I didn’t want anyone to know my identity. I just wanted to stay in the shadows, finish school, and disappear. But no, the stupid jock had to get in my way, and now my peaceful, hidden life is in ruins.  

I didn’t mean to embarrass the school’s golden boy. His name? Jason. He’s the son of the country’s richest CEO. Ironically, I chose this place to hide from my own father, the man I’m trying to escape. I look too much like him, and if anyone made the connection, my cover would be blown. Hence, the hood and mask I wear every single day.  

But now, instead of just hiding from my father, I have to watch out for Jason, too. He’s vowed to make my life miserable. I still can’t figure out his obsession with me—one minute he’s humiliating me in front of everyone, and the next he’s trying to kiss me behind the bleachers.

The Girl in the Hoodie is Mine

Claimed by the Alpha and the Vampire Prince:Masquerading as aMan

Another Compelling Book

I knew I had once said Ella on cramps was terrifying, but this? This was a whole new level of scary. If looks could kill, I'd already be six feet under. Her eyes alone could send a man jumping off a bridge, and the worst part? She was 100%—no, 1000%—furious.

Me and Dylan, like the good friends we were (or at least, we were trying to be), had promised Jason that we would come and try to talk to her. You know, help fix this whole disaster. We figured if all three of us talked to her, maybe we could calm her down.

We arrived at the villa, feeling confident—maybe a little too confident. Jason, on the other hand, looked like he had aged ten years overnight. He was sprawled on the couch, staring at the ceiling like it held the answers to all his problems. His face screamed "I'm a broken man."

Three Dead Men Walking