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Whitestone H.S
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Ongoing, First published Apr 10, 2025
Mature
They came for blood, but stayed for the game.

Zora James has always known the world was unfair-scraping by as a bartender in Jersey, paying rent for a mother who won't get out of bed, and dodging the sharp edges of a life that never quite softens. But when a mysterious girl with blood-red lipstick and a black Amex card invites her to an exclusive party, Zora steps into a world she was never meant to see.

Behind the champagne towers and couture smiles is a secret society of the rich, the bored, and the deadly.

Harry Styles is the golden boy of this twisted elite-charming, intoxicating, and hiding something rotten behind that devastating smile. He wants Zora close. Closer than anyone's ever gotten before. But is it love he's after... or the thrill of the kill?

In a glittering world built on secrets, survival means knowing when to play along and when to disappear.
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