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Ephemera
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Ongoing, First published Nov 14
Mature
Ephemera - Things that are never meant to last.

Iris Wren is the daughter of one of the most powerful families in the state of New York. Power looks pretty from the outside- money, fame, a perfect image. But behind the gates of the Wren Manor are secrets Iris never meant to carry, and a love story she was never meant to fall into. 

Iris, Tate, Harry, Rosalie, Noah, Micah, Eli, and Delaney have all been best friends since they were little. But what happens when all of the secrets and lies in this group start to emerge?

Tate Thorne is the boy Iris has always wanted. 
Golden. Charming. A perfect smile covering up a thousand lies.

Harry was his opposite, quiet, rude, always observing every moment. Iris always assumed he hated her, the same way he hated the world that raised them.

But one night changes everything.
One mistake ties them all together in a way they can't escape. 
And soon Iris learns that nothing can stay beautiful in their world for long.
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Eva's past and present collide to cause chaos. [Completed] I do not accept translations, sorry x --- "What are you-" I tried to speak but once again was cut off. Harry brought his hand back up, wrapping it around my throat and pinning me forcefully against him. I couldn't stop the gasp that came from me, my eyes going wide and meeting his in the mirror while under his hand on my neck went hot. His fingers tensed around the sides of my throat, making my head go light and core ache. "You want me to stop?" he asked, tightening his grip. I dropped my eyes to my throat, seeing his bloodied hand wrapped around it, the red liquid seeping out between his fingers and dark drips falling down my chest already. He doesn't look bothered one bit... Neither am I "Don't stop"