Star-Crossed

Star-Crossed

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"Girls like boys. Boys like girls. Why am I different?" The fifteen-year-old girls at Arabelle Private College have all hit their boy-crazy phase: Getting crushes, dating, first kisses. Fae had never wanted any of that; that spark hadn't gone off towards anyone. Social expectations of romance and love increases, and judgement due to self-expression grows. Stress becomes unbearable, and when partnered with her best friend's bully for a project, Fae becomes ignorant and resistant. When Melody finally breaks down Fae's walls, the two form a strong bond. That's when Fae finally feels something. This teenage love story explores themes such as bullying, acceptance, mental health, and peer pressure. Readers are advised to continue with caution and be aware of the warnings at the beginning of each chapter for triggering content.
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August & Colin | WRU series | book 1 We take risks. We make mistakes. We lie. We love. We hurt. We lose total control. I took a risk. I paid the price. I made a mistake. I felt the guilt. I lied. I lie. I loved. I try not to. I hurt. I still do. I lost control. I'm losing again. I try to stick to my plan, I try to follow my rules, I try to silence my heart, I try to keep control of the domino stones that represent my life. But one domino fell and the rest just followed. *** "We shouldn't do this," he whispers against my lips. I should applaud him for having the strength to act on that thought because I haven't been able to. At one point I wanted to, but his touches made the impulse to stop vanish. Now, the only thing I want to act on is the longing inside my chest as I think about demolishing the space between us. "Do you want to stop?" I can feel his frown against my forehead. He nudges my nose before placing a featherlight kiss on my mouth. His hands slide over my jawline, his thumbs slowly caressing my cheeks. He gives me another kiss. Slow and deliberately, as if he's still debating the answer to my question as he slicks his tongue over mine. He softly sucks on my bottom lip, dragging it with him when he pulls away. "I can't," he confesses before he presses his lips back on mine. *** All Rights Reserved (Do not copy this story, thank you :))

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