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Star-Crossed
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Ongoing, First published Oct 10, 2024
Mature
Mutual paths cross when two unlikely people meet in a school group chat made by their friends, which will turn their whole lives upside down.

Landon DeAngelo is the school's emo outcast. He suffers from his deep-seated insecurities on a daily basis, trying to break free of his own mind.

Jules LeRose is the school's popular party girl. She is trying her best to maintain her great reputation, as well as exceed her family's expectations.

Can they break free from their predetermined roles and make their unlikely relationship work, or will their differences tear them apart?
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❝ You have robbed me of all heart and mind, I love you, sweet bandit of my soul. ❞ Life was going pretty normal for Akari Hill-Miuri until she saw one of the hottest guys in her Campus bloodied and bruised on her doorsteps. But, what would she do when she had to suddenly hide an alleged-criminal accused of murder in her shared apartment with her best friend? ─ And, it isn't just anyone. It is Julian Jones ─ that tattooed devastatingly hot guy in college that Akari had never spoken to before. The solution? She falls in love with him, of course. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ As Julian's lips brushed against her ear, his voice was a low, fervent whisper, sending a shiver of anticipation coursing through Akari's body. "Don't look at me like that, starlight," he murmured, his tone laced with desire, "I wouldn't be able to control myself." Akari's voice was barely a whisper, breathless with need. "Take me," she pleaded, her words a fervent plea for release, a declaration of surrender to the undeniable pull of their desire.