LOVE BONE  [H.S. AU]

LOVE BONE [H.S. AU]

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Harry Styles
There were really only two things happening in Seattle, Wa. in the 90's...music, and murder. Now one of those is a hell of a lot less fun than the other, so let's focus on the fun one, yeah? The music scene in Seattle was unmatched. Grunge bands in every bar, rap battles in every club, loud, vibrant, angry, overwhelming, and intoxicating. There were venues and record shops on almost every corner, and our story begins with owners of those very establishments. Eddie Valentine owned a favorite local venue, The Showbox, downtown. It's home to some of the rowdiest rock shows in the city, with an array of famous guests, but gives anyone a chance to shine on open mic nights. One particular night, after visiting The Showbox regularly, Ronnie found herself amused and excited by a tall Brit with long hair as he shouted out lyrics over the crowd. He had a furrowed brow, a sexy smirk, and the face of a fucking angel with just enough attitude that he kept her on her toes. The two of them, combined with their group of friends, have a dream of spending their days in a cloud of smoke, surrounded by music and sex and fun. But, like most things in life, things don't go according to plan. When the first dead body turns up outside The Showbox, it's written off as a tragic situation with an unfortunate dump site. When the sixth body turns up outside The Showbox, nobody is safe. How well do you know your neighbors? Your co-workers? Your friends? Love Bone is a completely fictional story. No character portray any real people and no real life events are being portrayed. this book is for mature readers only. content warning list that you may find in this story: drug usage, alcohol, violence, death, descriptions of crime scenes, talks of suicide, depression, anxiety, sex and lots of it, anal, choking, light degradation, spanking, restraints, exhibitionism, glory holes. let's rock & roll, babes.
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Love. War. Lies. Nothing stays buried. Emersyn escaped once. But freedom comes with scars, and the past has a way of bleeding through the cracks. As secrets unravel and loyalties fracture, she's forced to decide who she can trust in a world built on betrayal. And Harry Styles, the only person who felt like safety, might be the one who costs her everything. When it comes down to him or her, survival or sacrifice, she knows one thing: She's not making the wrong choice this time. * "Then help me understand." The room tilts. My breath is ragged, his face too close, that quiet demand pulling the ground out from under me. Neither of us moves. There's an inch between us that feels like a cliff edge, almost like one wrong step will send us both over. "I hate you," I whisper, the words tasting like blood and truth. His jaw tightens, and his eyes drag over my face like he's memorizing every line, every crack I swore I'd never let him see. The silence stretches thin; my pulse is hammering so loud it drowns out the world. "Good," he mutters finally, voice rough. **** Started: 1/14/2025 Ended: TBD **** (Cover credit @antiheroics16)

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