Virtue [H.S]

Virtue [H.S]

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Harry Styles
Welcome to Club Virtue, the home of sinful elitists, an establishment that provides service only to upperclassmen and aristocrats with an urge to indulge in immoral transgressions and a willingness to spend endless money to do so. It's four walls hide illustrious secrets capable of ending careers and ruining reputations. It's the Devil's den, and Ella is employed right in the centre of it.
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"We are the kids our parents warned us about." Teenage rebellion. Everyone goes through that stage, with similar to almost opposite outcomes. Teenagers are the most distraught of generations. The most raging for freedom and the most willing to fight for it. Serenity Carter plays with fire, and fire isn't as dangerous as she can get. Although portrayed as a modest, respectable young lady in the eyes of her religious parents, she is the Devil's assistant herself. Harry Styles owns the word trouble. With a criminal record, he is known as a nuisance to the town's people. Constantly being judged by his mistakes, he assumes it's better to be silent than to be a fool and explain himself when he clearly doesn't care. He is strong, brave, short tempered. Misunderstood and abrupt. Impulsive and easily annoyed. He might just be the last straw Serenity pulls before her mother finds out. Join Serenity on her wild, mischievous story as a young girl turns into a woman, along the way learning that love is a fragile thing that when broken is a heavy storm.

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