Two years have passed since Justin Bieber and Liana Romero walked away from each other, choosing their dreams over the love that once held them together. Now, in the late spring of 2014, their worlds collide once again.
Justin is twenty years old, navigating the weight of fame, scandals, and a music career that seems to demand more of him every day. Despite the flashing lights and crowds, something's missing. A sense of clarity, a piece of himself that he left behind.
Liana, meanwhile, is chasing her dreams at Berklee College of Music in Boston, pouring every ounce of herself into dance and songwriting. She's built a life she's proud of, but the memory of Justin lingers like a song she can't stop replaying, no matter how far she runs.
When fate pulls them back into each other's orbit, the love they tried to bury resurfaces with a force they can't ignore. But after everything they've been through, reuniting isn't as simple as picking up where they left off. Old wounds remain. Trust must be rebuilt
And the question lingers: Can love withstand the very dreams that once tore them apart?
Fallen Melody is a story about second chances, forgiveness, and rediscovering the harmony between love and ambition.
This is a sequel to New Melody!
WARNINGS: Coarse language, possible substance abuse, mentions of anxiety, possible smut.
"The Hacker and the Mob Boss" ❦
Reyna Fields seems to be an ordinary girl with her thick-framed glasses, baggy clothes, hair always up in a ponytail, and her head tucked away behind a computer screen. However, no one knows she's armed with a genius IQ and a heart of gold. She hacks her way into virtual systems on a search for her mother.
Unfortunately for her, she has hacked into the wrong database. She hacked into the database of the notorious mob boss, Santino "Saint" Venturi.
Saint is the opposite of his name. He's known for his ruthlessness. As a mob boss to a mafia, he learned to eat or be eaten. When Reyna stumbles upon his database, a plan dispersed into his mind. He's going to take her.
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"I don't share, angel."
"He's a friend," she found herself saying. Dante was too busy staring at her to notice the fiery glare in Saint's eyes. She was mentally praying that Dante would just look away.
His fingers trailed up her leg before his hand latched onto her sex. He held her there while a small gasp left her lips. "I will fuck you on this table if he doesn't stop looking at what belongs to me."
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HIGHEST RANKING:
#5 romance - 6/26/22
Dark Romance
Cover by @-simplyhan