Life has two categories, either you can be the tempting or you can tempt for the tempting.
Crashing cars every weekend and smoking as if it's going to be your last puff sums up the elite living.
Long skirts and sweaters will lead you to the fashion detention, try thick framed glasses and you are expelled.
This is not any industry but Elysian High, an all girls school made for the high priced plastics.
And i rule this realm.
1931, a remarkable year for the opening of this Greek royal school in America. My great grand mother was the first to enter the gold studded roofs of this esteem domain.
Since then it has been a mere tradition for all the females of the Caprel family to hold the title of being an Elysian.
I hate it.
The strict training and the formal speech is not what i am made for. And the old cannot stay the gold forever. But when it comes to be the 87th Elysian, count me in for the race.
The fame, the power and the success it gives is what i thirst for and so does my honorable grace.
But the thorns in the rose can make one bleed, it's not as easy as it seems.
Ares High, the kingdom of jocks. An all boys school started on the day after, parallel to Elysian High. Only the good God from the heaven could stop them from climbing up our windows and stealing panties.
Oh dear Park Jimin, only if i could have his head for the dinner.
Feisty friendships, flattering fuckboys and a flagitious family can make any sane human cry tears of fake pearls.
And i Madeline Caprel, is ready to exchange blows. Let the games begin.
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Mania
Teen FictionHe never expected himself to be under such a magical spell. He never expected all of the bitterness to grow into a warm affection. He never expected his fondness to suffice enough because once upon a time Park Jimin fell in love.
