She didn't plan to take shots from the flirty bartender/rockstar with black eyeliner and a crooked grin. She definitely didn't plan to let him pull her into the back room. And she absolutely wasn't supposed to sleep with him-twice. But Dom is impossible to ignore. Hot, reckless, and full of filthy charm, he makes chaos look like art. And Emi, who prides herself on being careful, keeps coming back for more. He's a rockstar on the verge of a new era. She's just a normal girl who was supposed to be a one-night stand. Now they're caught in a loop of bad decisions, bruised egos, and backseat kisses. It's not love. It's not even safe. It's just Dom. And he's not done with her yet. Enemies, lovers, liars. No one's playing fair.

In a world of Black and white, she was the only flash of pink he couldn't look away from. Twenty - one year old Ivy Miller has a camera for a shield and a cynical view of the "glamorous" music industry. When she lands a job as the digital content creator for Dominic's massive world tour, she promises herself she won't become another cliche, the fan who falls for the rockstar. But life on the tour bus is anything but professional. Between the 4 AM gas station runs, the adrenaline of the encore, and the quiet, vulnerable moments in the back lounge, Ivy starts to see the boy beneath the rebellious stage persona. Dominic is chaos personified, but he is also the only one who makes Ivy feel truly seen. As the tour heats up and the stakes get higher, Ivy has to navigate a world of flashing cameras and secret hotel room visits. But in an industry built on labels and setlists. Can a love this messy every be official? Or will their story just end up as another smudge of strawberry lipstick on a collar? ⚠️ CONTENT WARNING (18+): This story is a New Adult Romance intended for mature audiences only. Themes: Industry pressure, mental health, and complex family dynamics. Language: Frequent use of strong profanity. Romance: High-tension chemistry and moderate steamy scenes. Atmosphere: Intense rock-and-roll lifestyle and fan culture.

Tour buses. City lights. No sleep. Victoria thought falling for him was dangerous. She didn't know staying would be worse. He's chaos in leather and eyeliner. She's the only thing that makes him hesitate. Between sold-out arenas and hotel room silence, their connection burns hotter - and riskier. Because loving someone the world thinks it owns is never simple. One tour. One secret. One line they might cross without even noticing. And this time... the stage isn't the only thing that could explode.

Prague, October 2025. The rain falls, the city hums, and Victoria is just another face in the crowd - until the lights go down and Yungblud takes the stage. One look, one scream, and something shifts. For a heartbeat, the chaos of thousands collapses into a single glance that feels almost... meant. After the show, she follows the pulse of the city into a small underground club where the music never dies. Smoke, red light, a heartbeat in her chest - and then he walks in. Not the untouchable rock star, but the man behind the noise. What begins as a spark becomes a storm of glances, words, almost-touches. He's taken. She knows. But temptation has a way of silencing reason. Between the roar of the city and the quiet truth between them, their worlds collide - fragile, raw, and impossible to resist. One night in Prague. One connection that shouldn't exist. And a choice that could burn everything that follows.

She came for one night. She stayed for everything. Julia didn't expect to get pulled onstage during a Yungblud concert. She didn't expect his hands on her waist, his eyes locking onto hers like the crowd had disappeared. And she definitely didn't expect him to lean in and whisper "I'm not done with you yet" - and actually mean it. Dom is chaos, tattoos, and raw energy - the rockstar she's admired from afar for years. Magnetic. Complicated. Taken. One rigged giveaway later, she's no longer just a fan in the crowd. She's on his tour bus, in the hotel room next to his, with security at her door and his stolen glances burning her skin. He has a girlfriend. She has boundaries. They have months together on the road... and a tension so thick it's becoming its own kind of sweet torture. This isn't a love story. Not yet. But it's getting harder and harder to pretend it isn't. ⚠️ Warning: This book is a New Adult Romance with slow burn and contains rare scenes with sexual content (dirty talk / suggestive scenes). It is intended for ages 18+. Read at your own discretion. Dive in if you want heat that burns slow... and dangerously close. 🖤🔥