Introduction

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Criminal series:
Book 1: Victim; Vikklan

Book 2: Friend; Poofless

Book 3: Enemy; Merome

It is not mandatory that you read the book before this but if you don't some parts may confuse you

Rob
Known to be the brains and mercy of him and his criminal group.
With a delicate heart and built up walls, he trusts few.
But will he let a certain stranger in?

Preston
A famous youtuber touring around the country with millions of fangirls tracing his every move.
What happens when one day he's had enough of popularity and runs away?
He runs to a small city called Los Santos and runs into a man he doesn't know, but trusts?

What happens when Preston becomes friends with a man who is more dangerous than he seems?
What happens when Preston falls in love with a criminal?

The streets of Los Santos are secretive ones...

Sneak Peek:
The loud sirens from the police looking for me blare in my ear. Damn it just leave me alone! I never wanted to be in this big of a spotlight! All of the sudden I'm hit by a strong force and land on the ground hard. I groan and start getting up and see the force I hit. "Here. Let me help you." He outstretched his head, but the darkness of night makes his face unreadable.

I take his hand and he pulls me up and we both run to an alleyway while the police past. He seems to know hidden spots, and where he's going. "So, what do they want you for?" He asks me talking about the police. The light makes it visible to see his face now. He was stunning really. Just the way his pale complexion looks like it's glowing in the fluorescent light, he looked beautiful.

"Oh..." Should I tell him why? I'm surprised he doesn't recognize me really... "Just stuff..." I trail off making him chuckle.

"Do you need help?" He asks noticing my probably pale face and being super sweaty. I realize how light-headed I was so nod. "Here take these." He pulls a small bottle of Advil from his pocket and shakes a few out in his hand and hands them to me. I gratefully smile and swallow them.

"I'm Rob." He states holding out his hand which I shake.
"I'm Preston." Something about his smirk is telling me he's more than he looks, but then again so am I.

A/N
NEVER TAKE PILLS FROM STRANGERS EVEN WHEN THEY HAVE THE CONTAINER AND HOW NICE THEY LOOK

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