The Planet Glibliox

The Planet Glibliox

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With six-inches stiletto heals, stacks of paperwork's, and an annoying workmate, Debbie who hates being called by her first name-Deborah, quit her job. So with sufficient amount of money in her bank account, her car, and few of her valuables, she plans to go back to her hometown at the other end of the country. Unfortunately for her, she met Chatte at a bar. Heartbroken, homeless, and his makeup gone, he ranted about being treated unfairly by society just because he crossdresses. Being offered by a drunk Debbie to go with her, Chatte squeezed himself in the life of the sassy woman, even though he has no idea where the heck they are going. He could call it kidnapping. But he came with his own will. He could call it a road trip. But he was going to the unknown, kinda scary actually. So let's just call it, The planet Glibliox.
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Therra Dime Prism wasn't your typical damsel. She was a hurricane in stilettos, a wildfire in a designer dress and someone who is powerful and untamable. Horizon University, with its pristine lawns and classy students, was her personal playground for rebellion. Rules? She considered them peculiar suggestions. Expectations? Those were there to be shattered, like delicate glass under a stiletto heel. Then there was Leo Williams. The golden boy, all smiles and sunshine, with a gaze that could melt and whose smile was irresistible and awakened something deep within her. He was everything she wasn't someone who was predictable, safe, the epitome of "good boy" charm. But that predictability, that safety... it was precisely what captivated her. Was it a challenge? A dare? Or something far more dangerous? Her love for him was a dangerous game, a high-stakes gamble played with a smirk and a reckless disregard for consequences. She'd charm him with a glance, challenge him with a whispered dare, push him to his limits with a touch. Each interaction a calculated risk, a step closer to the cliff. But what if the game wasn't just about winning Leo's heart? What if it was about something more? More destructive? Was she truly in love, or was this a twisted game of conquest? And if it was love, could this hurricane, this wildfire in designer clothes, ever truly tame her wild heart? Or was this dangerous dance destined to consume them both in its fiery embrace? Because one thing was certain with Therra, there were no guarantees. Only the intoxicating thrill of the unknown, and the chilling possibility of utter ruin. ©All Rights Reserved.Theyhateia.2020

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