simple…destiny is not! For a girl, who is more important? The guy who taught her to love or the guy who taught her to dream? The guy who considers her his life or the guy who gave her a new life?The person with whom she has spent almost two decades of her life or the person who understands her more than anyone else within a short span of less than a year? About the author: Purba Chakraborty is born to a Bengali family in Kolkata on 17th June, 1990. She is currently a first year MBA student of George College of Management and Science, Kolkata. Apart from being a passionate writer, she is fond of music, poetry, reading, blogging, dancing, photography, astrology and philosophy. She aspires to be a successful writer and a self-composed singer. ‘WALKING IN THE STREETS OF LOVE AND DESTINY’ is her first novel.

This story is about my troubles after my little brother was murdered at only fourteen years young, the changes that I put myself through, then how I had become a better and wiser man. Amen. It is also about growing up in San Jose, Northern California, living in the mean eastside ghetto, living poor, and just trying to live a better life and make my way to a better surrounding. Maybe the new generation will make better choices from my story.

In national bestselling author Beverly Jenkins' Destiny series, the Yates men play hard and live hard. And when they find that special woman, they fall hard . . . Noah Yates fully believes in the joys of a happy family and a good wife. But that's not the life for him. No, he would much rather sail the wild seas in search of adventure, not tied down. But then the unthinkable happens . . . he finds himself literally tied down. To a bed. By a woman. And Pilar isn't just an ordinary woman. She's descended from pirates. And after giving him one of the worst nights of his life, she steals his ship! Now Noah is on the hunt, and he'll stop at nothing to find this extraordinary woman . . . and make her his.

From the USA TODAY bestselling author of Sweet Thing and Nowhere But Here comes a love story about a Craigslist “missed connection” post that gives two people a second chance at love fifteen years after they were separated in New York City. To the Green-eyed Lovebird: We met fifteen years ago, almost to the day, when I moved my stuff into the NYU dorm room next to yours at Senior House. You called us fast friends. I like to think it was more. We lived on nothing but the excitement of finding ourselves through music (you were obsessed with Jeff Buckley), photography (I couldn’t stop taking pictures of you), hanging out in Washington Square Park, and all the weird things we did to make money. I learned more about myself that year than any other. Yet, somehow, it all fell apart. We lost touch the summer after graduation when I went to South America to work for National Geographic. When I came back, you were gone. A part of me still wonders if I pushed you too hard after the wedding… I didn’t see you again until a month ago. It was a Wednesday. You were rocking back on your heels, balancing on that thick yellow line that runs along the subway platform, waiting for the F train. I didn’t know it was you until it was too late, and then you were gone. Again. You said my name; I saw it on your lips. I tried to will the train to stop, just so I could say hello. After seeing you, all of the youthful feelings and memories came flooding back to me, and now I’ve spent the better part of a month wondering what your life is like. I might be totally out of my mind, but would you like to get a drink with me and catch up on the last decade and a half? M