Here I Am, Here I Stand.

Here I Am, Here I Stand.

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Romance
Zoey Gray is a scruffy, tall and different artist from Downtown. Her life is going nowhere until she meets Shane Cliffton, a handsome, man with a passion for music. Zoey takes an instant disliking to Shane and the thoughtless and controlling ways he learnt during his years in City Centre. However, when a jilted lover tries to trick Zoey, Shane springs to the rescue. Zoey begins to notices that Shane is actually rather daring at heart. But, the pressures of Shane's job as a musician leave him blind to Zoey's affections and Zoey takes up art to try and distract herself. Finally, when the brutal model, Alexa Jones, threatens to come between them, Shane has to act fast. But will they ever find the magical love that they deserve?
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[COMPLETE] Sorry this may be cringe, it was written very long ago A seemingly ordinary, working college girl meets a cool, undeniably sexy boy with millions of followers at his feet. How will their completely different lives allow, or prevent them from getting what they want? Expect some drama, flirty lines, steamy scenes, funny best friends, and perhaps, an overall epic love connection. ~ Carter came around the corner as his eyes darkened with a predatory gaze. Oh no. He took a step forward, minimalizing the distance with every dominating stride, as I froze in my spot. My breath hitched as his arms finally encircled my waist and his eyes locked with mine. In one swift motion, he flipped my body so my back was pressed against his chest and hands gripped the curve of my hips. "What game are you trying to play at Valerie?" he spoke in a husky voice. Goosebumps danced along my skin as his hot breath fanned against the shell of my ear and his fingertips lit a trail of blazing heat along the length of my arm. Mentally shaking myself from the trance of that which is Carter Bryson, I tilted my head towards him and whispered; "One where you'll lose." Quickly escaping his hold on me before the tension became unbearable, I spun on my heel to face him and slowly backed away towards the exit. "Good luck though." I added mischievously. With a smirk and a devilish glint in his eyes that could even give hell a run for its money, he replied; "I'm not a player though, baby. I'm the gamemaker." ~ ❗️Mature content. Reader discretion advised. Started 29/09/18. Finished 16/12/18. This book is not to be copied or reproduced in any way.

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