just a typical highschool love story

He holds her heels. She lets her guard down. And in the space between city lights and silence, two people who weren't looking for love start to feel something they can't explain. No drama. No rush. Just raw connection and a spark that won't quit.

Elysia Hartwell grew up learning how to survive quietly. After being found at two years old beside her mother's body, she spent her childhood muted by trauma and raised in a crowded orphanage. Music became her only language. The harp became her refuge. By adulthood she had built a life with soft routines, small stages, and the one friend who never abandoned her. She never expected the night she performed at a high profile gala to change everything. Cassian Knight attends the gala to secure a deal for his family empire. Instead he sees her. A regal young woman with quiet grace and eyes that carry too many stories. One song is all it takes. Cassian, the eldest son of a powerful mafia dynasty, feels something dangerous shift inside him. Something possessive. Something final. He leaves the ballroom with only one certainty. She is meant to be his. Elysia disappears days later. She wakes in a secluded mansion deep in the woods with staff who treat her like a welcomed guest and a man who looks at her as if fate carved her for him alone. Cassian does not touch her. He does not rush her. He does not demand anything except her presence. But he has no intention of letting her go. He knows her routines, her triggers, her favorites. He knows her past better than she realizes. He studies her the way others study scripture. A girl shaped by silence. A man sharpened by power. A love born from obsession. Once Cassian met Elysia, nothing in the world could keep him from her.

When a single mother of six is set up on a blind date with a successful restaurant owner, she has to find it in her heart to accept love again.

A story on how Bia and Erik become better people Redemption arcs Warning: Explicit sex scenes, cursing, dark themes and topics. For MATURE audiences only. (not completed )

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇- He told her one thing "you ain't see shit if you wanna keep that pretty face connected to your body." She was never supposed to cross paths with Giomani "Gio" Blackwood, suit-wearing, gun-toting underboss of New York's most feared family. But one wrong night put her in his world, and Gio don't believe in coincidences. Now she's tied to the man the streets call a monster. And the craziest part? The more she learns about him, the harder it gets to hate him. Cold. Calculated. Fine as hell. Gio runs everything - and when his father steps down, he's coming for the throne. But love and loyalty don't mix in the mafia. And in Gio's world, you either with him... or you against him. Ain't no in-between. 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃 & 𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐍'𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐃!

❝Can't have anybody knowin' I fuck witchu.❞ 𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓 • /ɪˈlɪsɪt/ 𝘢𝘥𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 something forbidden, secret, or morally questionable-like a relationship, action, or desire that goes against the rules, whether societal, legal, or personal.

I swear I can't live with you, but i can't live without you

"What you mean? You my forever lady" "Stopppp you're making me smile too hard" PLEASE READ,VOTE AND ALLAT 🙏🏽

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