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Conceited
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Ongoing, First published Dec 08, 2025
2 new parts
In the halls of Ravenswood High, secrets simmer beneath the surface, waiting to spill over. As Lamari navigates the complex web of friendships, rivalries, and first loves, the lines between truth and deception begin to blur. It all started on an ordinary morning, in the middle of senior year, when Lamari woke up feeling like a spark had been lit inside her. The world outside was the same, but something within her had shifted. As she stepped onto the bus, the whispers, the glances, and the unspoken rules of high school seemed more charged than ever. Little did she know, it was just the beginning of a journey that would uncover secrets, test loyalties, and rewrite her future...
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48 parts Ongoing

The city didn't just sleep; it seemed to hold its breath whenever he walked into a room. He was a man who had curated his life into a perfect gallery of successes: untouchable assets, fleeting connections, and the intoxicating freedom of answering to no one. Tonight, standing thirty floors above the glittering sprawl, he felt invincible. He was the master of his own untethered world, convinced that every risk he took was calculated, every outcome managed. He didn't know that thousands of miles away, a different kind of calculation had finished. It wasn't measured in currency, but in years lost and secrets kept. He didn't hear the storm approaching. It sat quietly in a sterile airport terminal, clutching a one-way ticket toward a stranger, carrying nothing but a backpack and a pair of eyes that mirrored his own. The king was about to be dethroned. And he wouldn't even see it coming.