CRASH LANDING
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 17m
  • Reads 49
  • Votes 12
  • Parts 4
  • Time 17m
Complete, First published Nov 05, 2024
When a luxury thief with charm to spare and an uptight FBI agent with zero tolerance find themselves the only survivors of a plane crash on a deserted island, it's anything but paradise. Jack Ryder and Agent Sarah Kent couldn't be more different-he's a charismatic rogue with a past as murky as the ocean, and she's a rule-abiding, no-nonsense federal agent with a knack for finding trouble.

Stranded with only each other for company, Jack and Sarah face tropical storms, questionable survival tactics, and the most terrifying thing of all. uncomfortable truths about themselves. Jack finds himself irresistibly drawn to Sarah's steely resolve, while Sarah begrudgingly admits that Jack's rogue skills might be the only reason they're still alive (but she'll never tell him that).

Their bickering might get them killed, or it might bring them closer than they ever expected. As sparks fly and tensions rise, they realize that escaping the island might be easy compared to surviving each other.

Tropes: Enemies-to-lovers, forced proximity, survival romance, and a dash of dark humor.

Will they make it out alive-or end up stranded in each other's arms?
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