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Hello Lovelys, I'm Daniella. This Blog is dedicated to Stephanie Perkins Novels, (mainly ANNA). This is also the very first active blog of its kind. Be sure to check out the JUST EDITS tab to fill that ANNA, LOLA, or ISLA void in your life:) Also, check out the LIKE ANNA? tag for book suggestions that are like AatFK! Feel free to message me, I'd love to have a chat! I hope you enjoy your stay:*
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wondereads:

Anna and the French Kiss with Lola and the Boy Next Door and Isla and the Happily Ever After book colours.

Omfg

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gabrielacouth:

I just started reading Stephanie Perkins' Lola and the Boy Next Door and I'm in loooove with Lola's style.

gabrielacouth:

I just started reading Stephanie Perkins' Lola and the Boy Next Door and I'm in loooove with Lola's style.

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Anonymous asked: Lola and cricket are in Lola and the happily ever after???

You mean ISLA AND THE HAPPILY EVER AFTER? Yes, they are. x

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thebookishness:

The awesomest post ever came today from Usborne! (UK Stephanie Perkins publisher) <3 Some Anna/Lola/Isla swag whooop:D

thebookishness:

The awesomest post ever came today from Usborne! (UK Stephanie Perkins publisher) <3 Some Anna/Lola/Isla swag whooop:D

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neitherheavenorhell:

otps + favorite moments: Anna x Étienne

We are still holding hands. Okay, we should let go. This is the point where it would be normal to let go. Why aren’t we letting go? I force my gaze to the Grand Bassin. He does the same. We’re not watching the boats. His hand is burning, but he doesn’t let go. And then—he scoots closer. Just barely. I glance down and see the back of his shirt has crawled up, exposing a slice of his back. His skin is smooth and pale. It’s the sexiest thing I have ever seen. He shifts again, and my body answers with the same. We’re arm against arm, leg against leg. His hand crushes mine, willing me to look at him. I do. Étienne’s dark eyes search mine.
“What are we doing?”
His voice is strained. He’s so beautiful, so perfect. I’m dizzy. My heart pounds, my pulse races. I tilt my face toward his, and he answers with an identical slow tilt toward mine. He closes his eyes. Our lips brush lightly.

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