Beyond The Script

Beyond The Script

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing1h 24m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, May 5, 2025
Familiar faces. A life he should know. But Sebastian Crowe's memories are a battlefield, all under the cryptic guidance of the "System Echo." The trailer brands him a villain in a BL drama, yet the glitching system whispers he's more than they believe. As his twin sons watch with hesitant hope, Sebastian must navigate a reality that feels both past and broken. Can he prove he's not the monster the trailer claims, before his fractured world unravels?
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"When I push it into your mouth... just swallow." His lips part slightly, breath uneven. I lean in, close enough to count the flecks in his eyes. Our knees brush slightly. He pulls back a second too late. I take a slow drag, hold it, then exhale steady between us. The smoke slips past his lips, and in that second, I can't help it. I press my mouth to his. *** Blake Callahan ruined me without even trying. Now I'm going to ruin him too-one threat, one kiss, one perfectly timed prank at a time. He has everything-money, looks, and a last name that opens doors. The golden boy of Seattle: captain of the soccer team, top of the class, with a future already written in Ivy League gold. Me? I'm Ryder Quinn. Dyed hair, piercings, fists bruised from too many fights, and a life with no safety net. Reckless. Broke. No future. We come from opposite worlds-his built on privilege, mine on survival. We're supposed to hate each other. And for a while, we do. But hate turns into tension. Tension turns into something neither of us can control. Because loving him was never part of the plan. Destroying him was. Trigger warning ⚠️ -Mature language -Sexual scenes -Violence -Drug use -Trauma

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