Thirteen Summer Nights

Thirteen Summer Nights

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After a very public betrayal by her fiancé, Latin pop star Geles Rivera is just trying to survive her heartbreak long enough to headline the biggest festival of the year. But one drunken night, one almost-kiss, and one brooding guitarist named Martin change everything. When her label forces her into a fake-dating stunt with Nick's arrogant bandmate to repair her image, they make one thing crystal clear - she can't fall for anyone else on the tour. Especially not Nick. But the road is long, temptation is everywhere, and the lines between business and desire are starting to blur. In a world where everything is staged, love might be the most dangerous scandal of all. A story of fame, heartbreak, jealousy, and the kind of love that burns slow but unforgettable.
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-RENEE RAPP FANFICTION- -DARK FANTASY- --- She met a monster on the bridge and let it save her. Lyla Evans didn't run away looking for a second chance. She ran to disappear. A broken home, a bruised past, and no one left to care if she made it out alive. Her plan was simple: get far enough away, and end it all quietly. Then she meets Reneé Rapp. World-famous singer. Pop darling. The kind of girl who's supposed to be on magazine covers, not leaning over a cigarette on a freezing New York bridge at 3AM. Reneé offers her a place to crash. No questions. No promises. But Lyla quickly learns that the glittering world Reneé lives in is just a mask-behind it lies guns, drugs, and blood on the floor. Because Reneé isn't just a singer. She's the queenpin of New York's most elusive cartel. Lyla swears she doesn't care. She's never even liked Reneé's music. But every time she tries to walk away, she finds herself pulled deeper-into Reneé's world, into her touch, into a twisted kind of love that looks too much like danger. She told herself she wouldn't fall. She just didn't know how to swim. ---

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