"Oh yeah, sure, blame it on the one with a chronic, professionally diagnosed forgetfulness likened to partial amnesia."
His muscular back shakes slightly before he whips around and leans across the kitchen counter that separates us, his plump lips forming that infamous smirk and his hypnotizing teal blue eyes glistening with amusement.
"Hey, I never said I'm not enjoying it."
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Malia Markus is just like any other normal senior, trying to make their way through exams, friendships and, oh yeah, managing her 'chronic, professionally diagnosed forgetfulness likened to partial amnesia'. All she wants is to quietly get through the last months of year before she can uproot and move far away from her parents lifeless house and the town that gives her consistent nightmares. However life, as it often does, decides otherwise.
Enter Theo Valentor. A cocky, outspoken 'bad boy' who's teal blue eyes could tear a girl in two, and who's mysterious airs can only mean there are things he'd rather wish to remain hidden.
When the two meet, they're thrown into a whirlwind of forgetfulness, humorous banter, lengthy drives, late nights, food worthy of a 'Master Chef' title, and when their friends decide to go camping as a breath of fresh air before Malias finals, things begin to get serious. Once Theo reveals one of his secrets to her, more begin to unravel. But will Malia be able to accept him once she finds out the truth? Or are the two only destined for mere memories?
Crossfire - a sizzling slow burn with supernatural powers
39 parts Ongoing Mature
39 parts
Ongoing
Mature
"I... I didn't see anything." I tried, not knowing where to look. I was curious enough to take glances at him. His dark hair was flopped into his face to obscure his chiseled jaw. He laughed out loud.
"What exactly didn't you see, Harper?" He said my name as if tasting it. He sauntered over to me and stood a little too close. I pushed back against the kitchen counter. He guided my chin, so that we saw eye to eye. His eyes were the color of thunder showers.
"That's what I thought. You saw everything." He seemed glum about it and let my chin go. He guided me to the kitchen table and sat me down.
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Harper Scott is as ordinary as high school seniors come. She has no idea of the world she lives in.
Brandt Duncan is anything but ordinary. He yields the power of lightning and inhabits a world where a fight is to the death.
Walking home from school, Harper witnesses a duel of sorts, where the weapon is a strike of blue lightning.
The yielder of lightning is Brandt. He tries to erase Harper's memory with a zap of electricity, but it doesn't work. He pulls her from her ordinary life into a world of supernatural powers, power struggles and a sizzling connection that leaves them both breathless.
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Maturity:
This story isn't erotically explicit. It does include fight scenes and displays of affection.