Finding Chanel

Finding Chanel

  • WpView
    Reads 6
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 6
WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing30m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Jul 2, 2025
WpInfo
Fiction
Romance
Some secrets bury themselves in blood. Others come clawing back to life. Nineteen-year-old Chanel Herer has spent her life surviving. After her mother's fatal overdose and years in the foster system, she's finally stepping into something that looks like a fresh start-St. Bellagios . A prestigious university with marble halls, dark secrets, and a reputation that whispers wealth and danger. But nothing could prepare her for Aluxander Lombardi-the school's brooding, tattooed golden boy with a cruel mouth and a reputation to match. He's arrogant, untouchable, and the heir to a criminal empire Chanel never knew she was connected to. Their chemistry is volcanic, their hatred inherited. What starts as a magnetic collision spirals into a twisted game of obsession, control, and buried truths. Because Lux has a past he can't outrun-and Chanel is the girl his family was never supposed to forgive. She just doesn't know it yet. In a world built on power, betrayal, and blood-can love survive the wreckage? Or will it destroy them both and everyone around them?
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Drowned In Her Darkness (The Valmont Elite Academy #1)
  • Nocturne 18+
  • What's at Stake
  • Our Souls Tieds (English Version)
  • THE HUNT
  • Scarred Bonds
  • The Hunter's Prey
  • 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐅 𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 | SPINOFF
  • FALLEN FOR A BAD BOY {BAD MEETS BADDEST}
  • Halcyon Hearts

Leaving home for Valmont Elite Academy was supposed to be freedom. My first choice. A chance to step out of my family's shadow and finally become who I was meant to be. But then I met her. A storm wrapped up in skin, with eyes that saw too much and a touch that burned deeper than fire. The closer I got, the more I realized nothing at Valmont was what it seemed- and neither was she. Because drowning in her darkness doesn't feel like falling. It feels like fate

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines