Back and forth (Jahseh D. Onfroy)
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The world had seen it all-the passion, the whirlwind, the unraveling. Harry Styles and Taylor Swift weren't just two young stars caught in the chaos of fame; they were the story. The golden couple. The obsession of millions. Every stolen glance, every late-night rendezvous, every whispered lyric dissected under a microscope. And when it all came crashing down, the world watched that, too. It was ugly. Explosive. The kind of heartbreak that doesn't just break-it shatters. Songs were written, interviews were given, clues were hidden in melodies and metaphors, and fans took sides like it was war. They were over. That's what everyone believed. That's what they tried to believe. But some love stories don't end just because the world thinks they should. Because the truth was, no matter how far they ran, no matter how many other lovers warmed their beds, they always found their way back to each other. It was in the way their eyes burned when they locked across a crowded room, the way their hands would brush just enough to set fire to everything they swore they had buried. It happened again and again. A friend's party. A music gala. A quiet, darkened hotel hallway where no one could see. The air between them was always charged-too dangerous to touch, too tempting to resist. It didn't matter if it was reckless. It didn't matter if it would end in disaster. When the nights got too lonely, when the world outside felt too heavy, they crashed into each other like they always had. Hands grasping, lips bruising, skin burning. Because this wasn't just a mistake. This wasn't just nostalgia. This was a sin they had no intention of stopping.Complete
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𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝 | It's summer in California, 1990. Wren Sanchez is about to turn seventeen. She's an articulate, creative, poetry writing passionate girl attending St Belle's Catholic school. Her relationship with her parents is a complicated one. She grew up in a Christian household, but is curious as to what life is like outside of that small bubble of faith at home, even if for just one day. One day while babysitting for her dad's friend's daughter Clara, she meets Anthony Kiedis, lead singer of the Red Hot Chili Peppers. He is instantly allured by her charm, charismatic character. She herself fancies his flirtation and wittiness. Through him, she experiences things she's never even thought of herself trying before. Anthony brings Wren out of her shell, but receives way more than she bargained for. It's Wren's parents word against hers, and Anthony wants the forbidden fruit. -•- WARNING: © This story belongs to me, from my hard work. Please do not steal any of the contents of this book. It is fine to have inspiration but do not cross the line. This book is intended for mature audiences only.Complete
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The world had seen it all-the passion, the whirlwind, the unraveling. Harry Styles and Taylor Swift weren't just two young stars caught in the chaos of fame; they were the story. The golden couple. The obsession of millions. Every stolen glance, every late-night rendezvous, every whispered lyric dissected under a microscope. And when it all came crashing down, the world watched that, too. It was ugly. Explosive. The kind of heartbreak that doesn't just break-it shatters. Songs were written, interviews were given, clues were hidden in melodies and metaphors, and fans took sides like it was war. They were over. That's what everyone believed. That's what they tried to believe. But some love stories don't end just because the world thinks they should. Because the truth was, no matter how far they ran, no matter how many other lovers warmed their beds, they always found their way back to each other. It was in the way their eyes burned when they locked across a crowded room, the way their hands would brush just enough to set fire to everything they swore they had buried. It happened again and again. A friend's party. A music gala. A quiet, darkened hotel hallway where no one could see. The air between them was always charged-too dangerous to touch, too tempting to resist. It didn't matter if it was reckless. It didn't matter if it would end in disaster. When the nights got too lonely, when the world outside felt too heavy, they crashed into each other like they always had. Hands grasping, lips bruising, skin burning. Because this wasn't just a mistake. This wasn't just nostalgia. This was a sin they had no intention of stopping.
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