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ᴇꜱᴘʀᴇꜱꜱᴏ ᴸᵒᵍᵃⁿ ᴴᵘⁿᵗᶻᵇᵉʳᵍᵉʳ by URomanempire
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From small-town problems to champagne problems, Reese Gilmore-the older twin often overshadowed by her sister-discovers the sparkle that makes her a star. A heartwarming story of love, friendship, and family, Reese Gilmore follows her journey to find herself in a world where she's always been second. "You don't need to be a young prodigy to be smart" Logan Huntzberger x OC Art is not mine.
RITUAL  -   LOGAN HUNTZBERGER by dvlnbi
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MEREDITH GILMORE, the perfect Gilmore Daughter, thrives on control except LOGAN HUNTZBERGER, heir to the Huntzberger throne, can see right through Meredith's perfection. From summer camp to elite schools and high-society galas, he challenges everything she knows about order, family, and her heart, becoming the one disruption she can't resist-her ritual.
What we never said - Logan Huntzberger by gilmore_girl1989
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I've always loved my world. The quiet power of good tailoring, the way a name can open a door before you even knock, the elegance of knowing exactly where you belong. I love the rituals. The stillness before a gala begins. The whispered negotiations behind a champagne glass. The way silence is not absence-but control. There's beauty in structure. Comfort in legacy. I never needed to rebel to feel alive. I had Europe, I had Yale, I had purpose stitched into every inch of me. And yet... Every now and then, there's a moment. A crack in the perfectly painted walls. A glance, a word, a face I can't explain. She was one of those moments. Familiar in a way that had nothing to do with memory. We didn't speak. Not really. But something between us shifted the air, like a thread being pulled from a fabric I thought was seamless. And suddenly, I wasn't sure if what I loved was mine- or just what I was told to love.