Stardust between us

Stardust between us

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In the mysterious town of Larkspur, where stars bloom and secrets linger, Velina never expected a letter hidden in a library book to change everything. someone who knows exactly how she feels without ever having met her. She replies. He writes back. And a secret connection begins. And suddenly, Velina starts questioning everything- Who is the boy behind the letters? what if their story began long before this lifetime? And what truth lies buried beneath the stardust between them? A boy with secrets. A connection that defies time. A love story tangled in past lives, present pain, and the unknown future. If they find the truth, they could rewrite fate. If they don't... The stars might tear them apart again. A story of slow-burn love, hidden truths, and the kind of heartbreak that echoes through the stars. ✨ Slow-burn | Dual POV | Poetic | Mysterious Love
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#1 Mystery | #1 Thriller | #1 Young Adult Have you ever known someone more than you know yourself? Known them so inside out that you could finish their sentences and know what they're thinking, just with a glance? That was Casey and I. We were the ultimate best friends. We knew more than we should about each other. I was hopelessly and undeniably in love with him. I still remember the day perfectly. I wish I could say there was something to hint that it was coming. There was nothing. I thought I knew everything about him. Apparently not. He killed himself and a part of me died along with him. He was dead, and so was I. Or, so I thought. ** Cover by Reachingformorex ** © 2017 by LaurenJ22. All rights reserved.

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