Next Door Neighbors [Book 1]

Next Door Neighbors [Book 1]

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A crush. That's how it all began. Something so insignificant in any teenagers life yet something they'd never forget. Normally, crushes develop in social environments for an adolescent. Perhaps at school, a childhood friend, maybe even at a club if you know the right people to sneak you in. However, that was not the reality for Melanie Malik. Melanie, at the ripe age of seventeen, vulnerable and perhaps even innocent to the bare eye longed for the attention of her older, thirty year old neighbor, Harry Styles. Her lack of experience in the romantic scene made her unskilled in it, but she was no fool. She knew exactly what could make a man tick. And she was eager to find out what trigger could set the handsome older man next door in complete flames of lust and love for her. Love is a risk after all, and lust is sure to lead the way.
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He came to Vienna to disappear. She came to survive. Harry Styles escapes fame, craving silence-but instead he finds Eliana, a mysterious bar owner with secrets stitched into her skin. She's charming, untouchable... and running from something far worse than a broken past. What begins as quiet fascination turns into something far more dangerous, as hidden identities, long-buried crimes, and a powerful man pulling strings from the shadows threaten to consume them both. When a ghost from Harry's past appears, truths surface-and intentions are no longer clear. Because in Vienna, no one is who they pretend to be.

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