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Nameless [H.S.]
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His green eyes swirl with something unreadable. I lightly trace my fingers down his face, his jaw tense as he grips my hips, "What does this mean?" I ask as a feeling of breathlessness enters my body. I don't know what to call it. I've never felt like this before...
It's nameless.
All her life Margaret (Margo) Verlice has never known anything beyond the gates of her family's estate. Being raised within the walls of her lavish home and keeping in the shadows like a ghost to the halls, she couldn't ask for a more peaceful and concrete life. But one thing she is about to learn is money (or lack there of) makes people do rash and terrible things...
Harry Styles has always known what goes on in the outside world. Growing up alongside guns, violence, death and drugs. He wouldn't ask for anything else and being the leader of his underground mafia world gives him just enough uncertainty to make him feel alive. But when the leaders of his branches begin to voice their concerns about his future, more specifically an heir. He finds himself needing to act fast.
What happens when two opposite worlds collide? Will it be the best for those involved or will it end in heartbreak and bloodshed?
Or will it just do that... End.
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