𝚘𝚑, 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚒𝚝, 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚢, 𝚒 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚝 . . . ★ . 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓 . ★ . ✎ᝰ 𝓯𝓾𝓬𝓴 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓯𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓯𝓾𝓬𝓴 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓮-𝓲 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱 𝓷𝓮𝔁𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓮 𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓵 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓻𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓪𝓻.. SYNOPSIS: freya skye jones and malachi daniel barton were born into legacies built on expectations, not choices. jersey numbers, 6am practices, and last names that carried the weight of a thousand trophies were their birthright. as the stars of the two most dominant athletic programs in the city-volleyball and ice hockey-they were meant to be the faces of the school, the untouchable elite. a fragile, unwritten rule kept their worlds separate, but a single, reckless moment had the power to shatter the "perfect student" image forever. then came the night at the season opener. freya and her inner circle, diaana babnicova and sway bhatia, were there to blend into the shadows. malachi and his brothers, walker and the young elara, plus best friends owen cooper and mekonnen knife, were celebrating a shutout on the ice. he saw her. a girl hiding behind the crowd, a ghost in a room full of noise. she didn't see him, but she soon would. a dangerous dance of quiet observation began, one where the stakes were infinitely higher than just a championship. keeping a lid on the tension was impossible. between whispered secrets, shared midnight drives, and the knowledge that one crack in the armor could ruin everything they've worked for, the lines began to blur. freya didn't know she was being watched, but malachi knew exactly w

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.

Freya Skye knows how to control chaos - until she's hired to manage it. As the assistant to Malachi Barton, Formula 1's most arrogant and reckless golden boy, Freya keeps her head down, avoids the spotlight, and does her job. She doesn't care about fame, paparazzi. Malachi doesn't date. He doesn't care. But when the F1 season begins, late nights, constant travel, and unavoidable proximity blur the line between hate and something far more dangerous. Especially when Freya is already falling for someone else. Between tension, laughter, and stolen moments, hearts collide. Will Malachi break his rules? And when Freya's heart is torn between two people... who will she choose? --- Finally, new story!!!!

freya has it all. the looks. the voice. the world. but inside she hurting bad. she has break downs back stage, anxiety attacks, but no one to talk too. Malachi on the other hand, is an actor who likes to keep a really private life. he somehow sees that she's hurting and is going to try to help her. can he though? (this low key gives tay and joe in rep era)

𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐘𝐀 𝐒𝐊𝐘𝐄 has always been used to running alone. Volleyball captain, track star, and the kind of girl everyone admires from afar, she thrives on control-both on the court and on the track. But at home, her parents' wealth can't mask the cold, suffocating cruelty that defines her every day. She's learned early that no one will show up for her... and that's exactly how she likes it. 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐈 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐎𝐍 has the opposite problem: everyone shows up. Football star, track sprinter, and all-around golden boy, he's surrounded by friends, family, and a little sister who worships him. He's used to support, praise, and having people rely on him. Life has always been... easier. They're both popular, in the same tight-knit friend group, and everyone expects them to get along. But Freya and Malachi don't. They clash at every practice, tease each other relentlessly, and can't seem to sit still in the same room without tension sparking between them. What happens when the girl who's learned to survive on her own meets the boy who can't stop trying to protect her? When rivalry becomes something more, and shared spaces-late-night practices, team hangouts, and races that leave them both breathless-force them to confront what they're really running toward... and from? A slow-burn, rivals-to-lovers story about resilience, family, and the courage it takes to finally let someone in. #1 field (08/02/26) #4 freyaskye (08/02/26)

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐲𝐚 𝐒𝐤𝐲𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐎𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐲𝐚 𝐒𝐤𝐲𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐬𝐟 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝.

Five years ago, Freya Skye and Malachi Barton were inseparable-high school sweethearts with dreams bigger than their small town. Freya wanted to sing, Malachi wanted to race, and somewhere between late-night drives and stolen kisses, life pulled them apart. The fight that ended it all still haunts her: words said in anger, dreams that demanded sacrifice, and a storming exit that left both hearts fractured. Now, Freya has made it as a singer-songwriter, performing on stages she once only imagined. Malachi is a professional F1 driver, traveling the world, living the adrenaline-fueled life he always wanted. Success hasn't erased the memories-they linger in lyrics she writes in quiet moments, in the flash of his laugh she remembers, in the ache she can't quite shake. When their worlds collide again, old feelings rise with a force neither expected. Freya sees the boy she loved in the man he's become; Malachi realizes the girl who always had his heart never really let go. Friends on either side-Sway and Meg for Freya, MK and Milo for Malachi-watch the sparks, the awkward tension, and the quiet longing, knowing this story isn't over yet. A story about love lost, success gained, and the lingering question that neither can escape: what if they had found a way to stay together? Based off of the song "WYD now?" by Sadie Jean NONE OF THIS IS REAL!! I DO NOT OWN THE COVER!!

They said loving him would be loud. Chaotic. Impossible. They were wrong. Loving Malachi Daniel Barton was quiet- the kind that happened in empty hallways, late-night conversations, and moments the world never saw. Freya Skye Jones never asked for spotlights or headlines. She only wanted a life that felt like hers. But when a global star learns to breathe in the silence she brings, and a girl who avoids attention becomes the center of it, something has to give. Because when love is real, it doesn't need an audience. That's so true.

She's going off to college, majoring in dance. But she's doing a dual degree. Dance and Sports Journalism/ photography. He is the well known football player. Majoring in kinesiology. He is known for getting around. She sees him on the field. Instantly knows he's trouble but is interested in him. He sees her walking to her class one day. He is also interested in her, just not the way people think. It's like he actually sees her. How they meet? How she sees him. After orientation, it's dark. She wonders around trying to find the dance room. She finds it, but he's in there with a girl. She walks away before they see her. But he saw her. Couple days later at a party he stops her and asks if she saw him and that girl. They keep running into each other. On the field, classes, hallways, parties.

𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒟𝑒𝓈𝒸𝑒𝓃𝒹𝒶𝓃𝓉𝓈 𝒵𝑜𝓂𝒷𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝒲𝑜𝓇𝓁𝒹𝓈 𝒞𝑜𝓁𝓁𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝒯𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓌𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒻𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓂𝑜𝓃𝓉𝒽𝓈 𝒶𝑔𝑜. 𝒮𝑜 𝒹𝒾𝒹 𝑀𝒶𝓁𝒶𝒸𝒽𝒾 𝐵𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑜𝓃. Freya Skye, the rising singer-songwriter, has turned her silence into platinum. Every track on her debut EP-especially the devastating slow-burn anthems 'Golden Boy' and 'Whyd You Have to Call'-is a public letter to the actor who cut her off. She's healing, she's thriving, and she's finally stopped checking her phone for a call that never came. But Malachi is in Vancouver, filming Coven Academy through a very white Christmas, and he's hearing every single lyric. The whole world thinks he's perfect, but his silent, snowy isolation is being soundtracked by the painful truth in her voice. When a surprise twist of fate (and a little holiday chaos) forces them onto the same snowy street in British Columbia, they find themselves tangled up in the very connection they tried to bury. He went quiet. She wrote a masterpiece. Now, as the Christmas break approaches, they have to face the real, messy question: --- "Used to talk all the time, now we don't even speak." _______ Is he a stranger she needs to walk away from, or the golden boy she still desperately wants to kiss?