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Starlight | completed  by lightlyconfused
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❝Even when we are nothing but a speck of dust in the galaxy. There will be me, and I will continue to love you.❞ Aera Clayor, has had just about enough. Enough of being the outsider, and enough of being unhappy. So she decides to change, to be someone that others will acknowledge. And all her best friend, Luce can do is watch as the girl he has loved his whole life tries to become something she is not. All just so that one day she can leave Luce, and go be popular. And so he starts sending her secret letters, to tell very that she's beautiful. That she's perfect this way, and that she doesn't need to change. Because Aera just won't listen to him. But unfortunately for Luce, Aera is dead set on finding the author of these letters. And all Luce can seem to do is lead her the wrong way. Love really sucks.
The Artist's Amour (BWWM) ✓ by wambuimuiruriii
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You know when you were younger and they told you that you could be whoever you wished to be? You could grow up and become whatever you set your mind and heart upon? Yep, well I'm here to tell you that's a complete load of bull. So as I stared across at my fiancé, our hands conjoined as he read his vows- it dawned on me. Getting married at age 23 to a self centered lawyer who viewed me as more of his little prodigé than his actually wife was not what I wanted. Becoming a defense attorney at a record age to a company own by said husband that I'll never be taken seriously in was definitely not what I wanted. And making my parents happy by completely shutting down any hopes and dreams I've ever had. was absolutely not what I wanted. "Nope." I shook my head, glancing between the priest and Jake, my soon-to-be, as I yanked my hands out of his. "W-what?" He stuttered, looking back at me mortified along with everyone else in the chapel. "Fuck this." I shook my head, as I lifted my dress and quickly made my way back down the isle that was littered with people I'd never seen before. So, few hours later and I'm on the first flight to Maine. Why? Well, shit happens. *this book is unedited