SKYE BETWEEN STARS

SKYE BETWEEN STARS

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture1h 16m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication jeu., avr. 17, 2025
Rylee Skye was born into the spotlight. Oscar-winner at eight. Tabloid queen by twelve. Heartbroken by seventeen. Now, at eighteen, she's lost in a world of flashing lights and high expectations, unsure of who she really is anymore. Her best friend, Noar James, has four Grammys and a plan, but Rylee is stuck-stuck in the past, stuck in the public eye, and stuck in a love that's already ended. Then she meets Callie Rowan-a kind-hearted kindergarten teacher with no interest in fame, but plenty of quiet wisdom. "Kids don't care who you used to be. Just who you are when they need you." In the midst of heartbreak and self-doubt, Rylee begins to wonder if maybe, for the first time, she can just be herself. Because growing up is hard. Growing up famous is harder. But falling in love for real? That might just be everything. GXG
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Malachi had never believed in the idea of fate-not until the moment he first laid eyes on Freya. It wasn't anything dramatic. No slow-motion entrance. No perfectly timed background music. She was just there, quietly tucked into a corner of a bustling café, her attention fixed on a worn sketchbook and the lines she carefully traced across its pages. She didn't look around or try to be seen. She was completely content in her own little world-and that was exactly what made Malachi stop mid-step. There was something magnetic about her. The way she carried herself-calm, self-contained, almost unapproachable-wasn't from arrogance, but from an inner peace he couldn't quite understand. She wore headphones, one earbud in, the other draped over her shoulder like she couldn't decide if she wanted to be part of the world or escape from it entirely. To anyone else, she might have seemed like just another quiet girl minding her business. But to Malachi, she was an unanswered question he suddenly needed to solve. From that instant, it wasn't a matter of if he'd try to know her-it was how. Something in his gut told him this wasn't going to be easy. She didn't seem like the type to trust quickly. She had walls, and he could sense them. But something about her made him want to climb those walls, no matter how high they were. He hadn't even heard her voice yet. And still, Malachi knew: He needed to get close to her. He needed to know who she was. And he'd do whatever it took to make that happen.

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