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Maddy is more than enthralled to meet a beguiling lord in her less than enthralling life. Only, this lord seems more captivated by her hobby than at her. Quite an even more earth-shattering discovery for Maddie is his alacrity in investing in her hobby, which she could not be happier about because it meant more time with him, which equates to more rough sketches of this lord who overtakes her mind and senses with each touch and motion of his hand.  

Gradually though it becomes clear that art is more than just paint and lines on a canvas, it might actually contain a bit of...emotional involvement? And physical synergy? And there was a mystery too; did art really link the hearts of the painter and client? With a journey of self-exploration, love, and some rather flavorful touches awaiting her, Maddie embarks on a journey to answer this.

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His cold eyes glinted as he brought his hand to her palm which held the brush readily against the blank canvas. "This time, paint me. But with a different technique," he said, his fingers rubbing the back of her palm, stinging her - like the toxin from a jellyfish, silent yet deadly.

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This is a slow-burn novel. One of my first. It won't be having very regular updates, but suppose you happen to like it, I would very much be happy with some encouragement or some good-natured critique. :) Otherwise, thank you for checking this out. ;-DAll Rights Reserved

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Telomeres

𝘗𝘪𝘭𝘵𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘳𝘢, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴. - 𝘊. 𝘏𝘦𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 --- Laverna has spent all her life preparing. Learning, tinkering, exploring new ways to hone her skills. The taut pressures to be better turned her brittle coal into diamonds- and her efforts eventually paid off. Her discoveries in astronomy brought numerous opportunities for cultural development, earning her a shiny new spot in the Academy and a chance to place amongst some of the greatest minds Piltover has to offer. Unbeknownst to the exalted council, she holds a past that could bring all she and her family have worked for to ruins. . . . (My first story!! I'm excited to put stories onto paper (digital space??) finally. I really 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 hope this turns out well, with luck I can execute the story I envision with minor obstacles. I also have no idea if I should schedule chapter releases since this is just a project I'm doing for gits and shiggles. Have a lovely read!) Made with the help of @livissworld. ((FAIR WARNING: This story will not skimp over violence or abuse, even if only briefly mentioned in a couple of chapters. Possible trigger warnings include but ARE NOT limited to; violence, verbal abuse, physical abuse, mental instabilities or illnesses such as schizophrenia or multiple personality disorder, reference to self-harm, and eating disorders. This is a screaming "Dead Dove: Do Not Eat". If you cannot read a story with these themes, then please read at your own risk.))