[+18] He is a metal icon standing on the edge of a creative abyss, ready to burn his own legacy to the ground before surrendering to the industry's tight leash. She is the brilliant mind sent by the label to contain his chaos and stop his countdown to self-destruction. In a relentless war of egos where music is the only fragile truce, what happens when the person you desperately try to push away is the only one who can read the wreckage of your soul? - You're giving me chills at a hundred degrees. - Calling your name, the only language I can speak.

Violet Rider just wanted to be seen, not as a genius or child prodigy or human supercomputer. Just as Violet. Noah Sebastian had always only seen Violet, his best friend in reality but so much more in his mind, until 15 years apart leads them down wildly different paths. Can they meet again and discover a bond that had always been hidden? Or has too much time passed, wounds left to fester, and will they break each other's hearts? *story will contain smut*

Some time you have to risk it all for the possibility of good things.

SEQUEL TO: Fell In a Concrete Jungle. Gemma finds herself in new danger after the events of her father. Her whole life has felt like a lie, and the person she wanted the most isn't even there to guide her. Can Gemma escape the brutal hand of her father and show the world who exactly he is, will she survive an upcoming battle with him or will she share the doomed fate of the events. All she knows if she needs to get out, and she needs to get out fast.

They don't like each other. Every conversation ends in a fight, every moment between them charged with something sharp. But when everything around Noah starts to collapse, including himself, a fake relationship becomes the only way to hold the image of the band together. Elysia agrees for the sake of her own band's good. It's supposed to be nothing more than an act. Just enough to make people believe. But he's not just reckless-he's falling apart, and she's the only one who sees it. The only one who stays, even when all they do is break each other down. Because somewhere between hate and something far more dangerous, it stops being fake. And the truth is, he doesn't just need a distraction. He needs a miracle.

A sequel to Between the Reverberations "My heart has never skipped a beat that wasn't about you" "It was you in every breath I took" SabrinaDey, 2026

She's trained to keep people alive. He's spent years turning chaos into sound. On tour, control is an illusion - and some fires can't be contained.

Noah is back in LA, wallowing in post-tour spleen, and Alice, new in town, is ready to make him forget all about it. It's tempting to let himself be mister nobody for a little while, and ignore the prickly aspects of fame, but is it possible to build a relationship on a lie by omission?

Would meeting your soulmate be worth the risk of losing your memories?