Into the Light

Into the Light

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Noelle Davis as always lived her life in the shadows, not because she was put there by force but simply because there is where she strived. The starlight wasn't made for her and she's ok with being the supportive character in her own life. Things start to slowly change when Nicholas Keeps - the golden boy of the century - keeps showing up, bringing his bright light wherever he goes and shinning it dead center onto Noelle. Will a girl that went out of her way to make herself as invisible as possible welcome all this attention? What is Nicholas' true intention with Noelle?
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All I ever wanted was to disappear. Keep my head down, keep quiet, and let the world pass me by. Invisible was safe. Invisible meant no one could hurt me again. But fate doesn't care about quiet girls who want to stay forgotten. One reckless day-one stupid, accidental collision-and I shattered my peace. Straight into Nicholas, the golden devil of Blackthorn University. One of them. The four untouchable kings who rule this place with charming smiles and cruel hearts. He looked at me like he'd seen a ghost. Like he wanted to unravel me. Now my name is on their lips, my secrets are under their eyes, and my life isn't mine anymore. Nicholas wants answers. His friends want a game. And I... I can't tell if I'm terrified or fascinated. Because monsters don't always wear masks. Sometimes, they wear perfection-and they make you want to sin. And maybe, just maybe... I'll let them.

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