𝙱𝙻𝙾𝙾𝙳 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝙸𝙽𝙴𝙳 𝙲𝙾𝙻𝙻𝙰𝚁 . . . ★ . 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐑𝐊 . ★ . ✎ᝰ 𝓯𝓾𝓬𝓴 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓵𝓸𝔂𝓪𝓵𝓽𝔂 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓯𝓾𝓬𝓴 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓮-𝓲 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂 𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓮 𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓵 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝔀𝓱𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾'𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝓾𝓹𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰.. SYNOPSIS: Freya Skye and Malachi Barton were born into kingdoms built on blood, not money. Designer labels, armored convoys, and last names that froze rivers with a whisper were their birthright. As the heirs to the two most ruthless, dominant mafia families in New York, they were never meant to cross paths, only to fight for their piece of the pie. A fragile, unofficial truce held the lines, but a single, stray bullet had the power to shatter the city's balance forever. Then came the night at the club. Freya and her inner circle, McKenna Grace and Liv Chatt, were there to celebrate. Malachi and his family, oldest brother Walker (and his wife Leah and daughter Izzy), plus best friends Mason Thames and Miguel Mora, were celebrating a successful trade. He saw her. A diamond in the rough. She didn't see him, but she soon would. A dangerous dance of flirtation began, one where the stakes were infinitely higher than just hearts. Keeping a lid on the tension was impossible. Between whispered threats, territorial claims, and the knowledge that one misstep could start a war that would paint the streets red, the lines began to blur. Freya didn't know what was coming, but Malachi knew exactly what he wanted. He wanted her. And he was willing to burn the entire city down to get her.

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Malachi. Hockey team captain. Every girl's dream boyfriend. Never met 'the one' until he has. Freya. Figure skater for fun. Never really thought about boys until she meets him.

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Freya Skye has spent years cementing her place in her family's London empire. She's professional, she's driven, and she's finally taken seriously-until Malachi arrives. Sent by his parents from across the globe to learn "responsibility," Malachi is the one person Freya has never been able to tolerate. Now, she's forced to share her office and her projects with him, and Freya is about to find out that her biggest professional threat isn't a market crash-it's the guy across the desk who knows exactly how to get under her skin.

𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐘𝐀 𝐒𝐊𝐘𝐄 writes songs that cut deeper than knives. Her debut tour is sold out across America, thousands of fans screaming lyrics that were never meant for them to hear. Lyrics about heartbreak. Betrayal. The boy who shattered her. The boy she somehow still loves. Every night she steps on stage and turns their history into music. And every night, someone is forced to listen. 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐈 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐎𝐍 knows exactly which songs are about him. He knows the lines the crowd screams the loudest. He knows the stories hidden between the verses. And he knows that loving Freya means standing beside the girl who turned his worst mistakes into the most beautiful songs in the world. But loving her doesn't mean it's easy. From long flights across oceans to quiet hotel rooms at two in the morning, Freya and Malachi are learning something neither of them expected: Healing isn't loud like a concert crowd. Sometimes it's soft. Sometimes it's messy. And sometimes it looks like two people trying to find their way back to each other... one song at a time. A story about love, forgiveness, fame, and the quiet moments that matter more than the stage lights.

Four parents, two families, one estate... and only one bed. Freya and Malachi have been "almost" something for as long as they can remember. They've mastered the art of the talking stage while navigating the politics of a royal merger. But as the countdown to their twentieth year begins, the teasing remarks are turning into heated silences. It was supposed to be a simple arrangement. A command from the throne. But how do you stay just "friends" with the person who shares your moonlight?

Freya Skye learned a long time ago how to survive. Behind her quiet smile and gentle eyes is a girl who grew up learning how to be invisible-how to hide bruises, hide fear, and hide pain. Now in high school, she's trying to start over. New friends. New dreams. A new life. No more secrets. No more scars. Or so she thinks. Malachi Barton is everything she should stay away from. He's dangerous in the way broken boys are-silent, intense, and carrying too much anger for someone so young. As Nova's older brother, he's completely off-limits. As the boy who understands her pain without her ever speaking a word, he's impossible to ignore. Malachi has his own demons. Raised in a home that taught him how to endure instead of feel, he learned early that love always comes with pain. He doesn't trust easily. He doesn't open up. Until Freya. What starts as stolen glances turns into late-night conversations. What begins as friendship becomes something darker... deeper... and impossible to control. But secrets don't stay hidden forever. When their pasts collide and the truth threatens to destroy everything they've built, Freya and Malachi must decide: Do they let their trauma define them... Or do they fight for the love that saved them? In a world where they were never protected, they find safety in each other. Sometimes, broken souls don't fall apart. They fall together. 💔❤️

Malachi and Freya have always been the best of friends. Will anything change when the pressure of high school and their passions get to them?