The Quiet One - H.S.
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Last published Wed, Apr 16, 2025
When aspiring author Evelyn Monroe is accepted into the most prestigious creative writing program in London, she expects long nights, coffee-stained notebooks, and tough professors. What she doesn't expect is Harry Styles-reclusive, mysterious, and dangerously charming-assigned as her faculty mentor.
With a reputation as a one-time literary prodigy turned ghost, Harry hasn't published in years and avoids the spotlight at all costs. No one knows why he came back to teach, or what made him disappear in the first place.
Evelyn, the quiet girl who writes like she's lived a hundred lives, draws his attention instantly. And he draws hers-with his magnetic presence, erratic moods, and the invisible shadow he seems to be running from.
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Obsession, free will vs fate, forbidden love, identity, and unraveling sanity.
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