Through Her Eyes (gxg)
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Last published Mon, Jan 31, 2022
Tamara Felicité Gill, a famous singer-songwriter is currently on her second world tour. Singing her heart out on stage, meeting fans, going to award shows and red carpets, living the perfect life of a celebrity is what she always wanted.
Keira Mavis Garza aka Mauve, genetically modified, ruthless, and a perfectionist, with a training academy for bodyguards and agents to her name is also a member of the mafia, with her own life she's used to.
They seem to be completely different other than the fact that they're soulmates.
An early dawn meeting, mirror-touch synesthesia and visions makes it hard to ignore the connection they have. Learning that they need each other is something they find hard to accept. But when the universe is doing everything to bring them together, things will have to stay that way.
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Includes:
- girlxgirl romance
- mature sexual content
- death and addiction
- mirror-touch synesthesia
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I still suck at descriptions but give it a try? :)
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