They used to dance side by side - Ekaterina and Floralie, best friends, inseparable. Until one betrayal turned them into rivals. Floralie did the one thing Kate could never forgive: she stole her first boyfriend. Years later, Kate makes sure they meet again. Same stage, same dream, same role - the Spring Gala. This time, she's determined to win. To shine. To make Floralie regret everything. Maybe even to take back the boy she lost. But what begins as revenge slowly turns into something else. Every step, every touch, every look brings back what she tried to bury. And what if Kate isn't who she thought she was? What if envy was never the real story between these two rivals ?

𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐃𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐭 came to New York for one thing: ballet. Accepted into the world's most prestigious summer intensive, she expects impossible instructors, impossible expectations, and dancers willing to destroy each other for a contract. She doesn't expect 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐃𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭. The company's untouchable principal dancer is brilliant, unreadable, and far too interested in Sloane. As fascination turns into obsession, Madison pulls her toward something that exists long after rehearsals end. A place that only opens in the odd hours of the evening, that nobody remembers leaving. She should have known better. Now she can't get out. [DISCLAIMER: The intended audience for this book is 18+.] © The Society may not be reproduced, copied, reposted, or translated in any way unless explicit permission is given directly from the author.

Manhattan belongs to 𝐒𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐢𝐥 𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞. At twenty-three, she is New York's most visible success story: a fashion prodigy with Vogue covers, private fittings, and a reputation polished to perfection. However, beneath the structure, Soleil is volatile. Petty. Bratty. Childish. Defiant in ways that don't belong in the world she dominates, and far less interested in discipline than she is in breaking it. When her father remarries, Soleil gains a step-sister she neither asked for nor intends to tolerate. 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝 is eighteen, newly arrived in Manhattan, and deeply rooted in one of the city's most visible religious circles. She moves through sanctuaries and society with quiet certainty, guided by devotion, restraint, and something far more rigid than faith. Willow does not bend, and when she cannot control something, she destroys it. They do not want to understand each other. But in a city that thrives on performance, the line between temptation and control becomes dangerously easy to cross.