Between the Lines [H.S/Z.M]
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  • Reads 116
  • Votes 29
  • Parts 8
  • Time 1h 39m
Ongoing, First published Sep 12
Mature
"Zayn's gaze flicked over to me, and for a moment, our eyes met. There was something in his look-something piercing and curious-that made me feel like he could see right through me."

I swallow. 

"As quiet and intense as Valerie had described him, I thought. But for some reason, my eyes couldn't help but also look at Harry. Who moved like he owned the room, something about his laughter, the way that he effortlessly charmed everyone around him. Something about him felt magnetic."


//Lila Solace, a romance novelist struggling with writer's block gets a part-time arrangement to shadow the current hottest band, Reverie. She wasn't optimistic about this whole "shadowing, convinced this band was gonna do nothing but slow her down. However, she was desperate, she was willing to try anything at this point. Unfortunately, she finds herself in a bit of a predicament-- being torn between two very different men who inspire her in different ways.







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