Brighter Stars

Brighter Stars

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Addison Rose, one of the most beautiful, intelligent, caring yet broken angel from above. Her amiable smile can shine through the most darkest of days, through the darkest of nights. Her aquamarine eyes shimmer brighter than an emerald gem. Everyone sees beauty, a strong girl, someone who will change the world, yet behind all the makeup, behind the smile..................there lays a more broken, un illuminated, sorrowful past. Hayden Archfiend, the prince of destruction. The only boy who will have enough power to destroy someone's inclination. His inky moonless eyes hide within the shadows, afraid to meet someone's eyes, afraid of others fear. His tan caramel skin, rough, marked, slit at the face. Everyone sees an outcast, a monster, a solitary boy lost in an ocean of guilt, regret and affliction..................only one angel can heal his past and wounds, only one. "Hey angel face." A demonic yet soothing voice dances into my ears. I am spun around and I see Hayden, in an exquisite dark coal black suit with a ruby red rose in the pocket. He takes my hand and leads me to the dance floor, his hands gently rest on my waist as mine are around his neck. We both stare and dream into each others eyes, I feel my cheeks burn, my stomach flutter, my heart beat a million times a minute. His midnight sky eyes, staring and enchanting my eyes. We dance and fall deeper into each other as the song "It's You" enters itself into the music speakers. I can't help but sing along to the song. "Wake up with a smile, cuz I've got you on my mind." I sing for Hayden. "Better than any dream, knowing that you'll be close to me." Hayden returns the song. "I can't wait anymore." Hayden smiles as our foreheads meet. "Got me running out my front door." We open our eyes and set our wings to fly.We continue singing the song as he lifts me up into the air and we both share a tender yet passionate first kiss as the song and our singing finishes. "I love you Addison." "I love you Hayden."
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He's the billionaire heir who has everything. She's the scholarship girl who has nothing. I was content with my quiet life. I asked for nothing and expected even less. Then Adrian Hawthorne set his eyes on me. He decided I was his. His new project. His unwanted obsession. He says he'll ruin me. He promises to tear down my world until he's the only one left. What he doesn't know is that I'm already broken. And he might just be the one to shatter completely. A dark billionaire romance with a possessive hero, a "touch her and you die" vibe, and secrets that could destroy them both. "His to Ruin" is a standalone dark romance novel. It is part of the book series "The Hawthorne Legacy #1" ______ "I'm going to ruin you for anyone else, Lilia. When I'm done with you, the memory of my touch will be a brand on your skin. The sound of my voice will be the only thing you hear in your dreams. You will crave me. You will beg for me." My breath hitched, my entire body frozen in a state of horrified paralysis. He leaned in, his lips brushing against the shell of my ear, the contact sending a bolt of pure, unadulterated electricity through me. "And the best part?" he breathed, his voice a silken, venomous promise. "You're going to love every second of it." He pulled back, his eyes blazing with a triumphant, predatory fire. He had seen the flicker of response in my eyes, the traitorous shiver that had run down my spine. He knew he had struck a nerve. That was what finally broke the spell. Rage, pure and absolute, surged through me, burning away the fear. I yanked my hand back, my palm connecting with his cheek with a sharp, satisfying crack that echoed in the silent aisle. He didn't even flinch. He just stood there, a slow, terrifying smirk spreading across his face as he gently touched the reddening mark on his cheek. "There's that fire," he murmured, his voice filled with a dark, appreciative hunger. "I can't wait to taste it."

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