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lizzy

๐™š หšโ‚Šโ€ง๊’ฐแƒ โ™ก เป’๊’ฑ โ€งโ‚Šหš ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ–+? ๐ง๐จ๐ฉ๐ž, ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐ซ๐š๐ฆ๐š. ๐Ÿฅ€ ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ | ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’๐’† ๐’‘๐’๐’— ๐’”๐’•๐’๐’“๐’Š๐’†๐’” ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ | ๐’˜๐’“๐’Š๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’‡๐’๐’“ ๐’Ž๐’š๐’”๐’†๐’๐’‡ โ™ก ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ‘ | ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’‡๐’Š๐’‚ โ€ข ๐’Ž๐’†๐’๐’•๐’‚๐’ ๐’‰๐’†๐’‚๐’๐’•๐’‰ โ€ข ๐’๐’๐’—๐’† ๐’•๐’“๐’Š๐’‚๐’๐’ˆ๐’๐’†๐’” ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ’ | ๐’–๐’๐’Š๐’—๐’†๐’“๐’”๐’Š๐’•๐’š ๐’…๐’“๐’‚๐’Ž๐’‚ & ๐’•๐’๐’™๐’Š๐’„ ๐’“๐’๐’Ž๐’‚๐’๐’„๐’† ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ“ | ๐’„๐’๐’Ž๐’Ž๐’†๐’๐’• ๐’”๐’–๐’ˆ๐’ˆ๐’†๐’”๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’๐’” ๐’๐’“ ๐’Š๐’…๐’†๐’‚๐’” ๐Ÿ’Œ ๐’‡๐’Š๐’„๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’๐’‚๐’ ๐’Ž๐’†๐’, ๐’–๐’๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’”๐’๐’๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’๐’† ๐’…๐’“๐’‚๐’Ž๐’‚, ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’‘๐’๐’๐’•๐’” ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐’”๐’‰๐’๐’–๐’๐’… ๐’„๐’๐’Ž๐’† ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰ ๐’‚ ๐’˜๐’‚๐’“๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ. ๐Ÿ–ค เญจเญง ๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’… โ€ข ๐’“๐’†๐’’๐’–๐’†๐’”๐’• โ€ข ๐’“๐’†๐’‘๐’†๐’‚๐’• เญจเญง

โœฉ unfortunately, yours / MALE POV

Having two best friends is easy. Having a best friend with a younger sister who's been in love with you since forever? Complicated. Olivia Bennett has spent years being hopelessly in love with her older brother's best friend. Unfortunately, he's spent those same years treating her like an annoying little sister. And to make matters worse, he has a girlfriend. But when Olivia finally decides to move on, gets herself a boyfriend, and stops making herself available whenever walks into a room, something starts bothering him. Funny how the things you never wanted suddenly become the things you can't stand losing. Especially when the thing in question is your best friend's little sister.

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โ™ฑ love me like a crime โ™ฑ / MALE POV

Y/N has only ever loved one woman. Unfortunately, he also happens to be the reason she canโ€™t stand the sight of him. For two years, they were the couple everyone envied. Then came the screaming matches, the jealousy, the manipulation, and all the little cruelties that turned loving someone into a full-time war. Their breakup was supposed to be permanent. It wasnโ€™t. Not for him, anyway. Now, the Russian mafia heir has an empire to inherit, enemies to eliminate, and absolutely no intention of admitting that his ex-girlfriend still has the power to ruin his entire day by posting a picture with another man. A man who, incidentally, seems to have disappeared. And when the next one has the unfortunate luck of charming her? Gone before she knows his favorite color. The problem is that Y/N has never been particularly good at accepting things that donโ€™t belong to him. Especially when, deep down, heโ€™s still convinced that she belongs with him. They were each otherโ€™s first love, worst mistake, and favorite bad habit. And neither of them has figured out how to quit.

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๐˜ข ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ดh / MALE POV

A mafia princess? What could possibly go wrong? Y/N was a normal guy. Normal job, normal friends, normal problems. He paid his bills, minded his business, and had absolutely no interest in becoming involved with the criminal underworld. Then he met Isadora Valenti. Sheโ€™s gorgeous, ridiculously wealthy, sharp-tongued, and apparently comes with a family-sized security detail. Y/N figures sheโ€™s just another rich girl with an attitude problem. A little mysterious, maybe. Slightly high-maintenance. Nothing he canโ€™t handle. Except Isadora is the daughter of Vittorio Valenti, one of the most feared mafia bosses in the country. Sheโ€™s already promised to another man, her father has a concerning definition of family values, and her idea of a normal evening apparently involves armed bodyguards and suspicious phone calls. But Y/N is already falling for her. And unfortunately, Isadora seems to be falling for him, too. Between an arranged engagement, a best friend with more questions than survival instincts, and a father who would rather see him disappear, Y/N is about to learn that dating a mafia princess comes with a few complications. Like, for starters, staying alive. In hindsight, maybe he shouldโ€™ve asked about the family business.

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โ‹†๏ฝกยฐโœฉ trick or treat yourself โœฉยฐ๏ฝกโ‹† MALE POV

Y/N has never been particularly good at relationships. Commitment? Not his thing. Feelings? An inconvenience. Catching feelings for someone who already knows exactly how to get under his skin? Apparently, his specialty. Between an almost-girlfriend whoโ€™s finally found someone else, a new girl whoโ€™s becoming a little too interesting, and a friend group with absolutely no understanding of personal boundaries, Y/Nโ€™s romantic life is already a five-alarm disaster. So naturally, when Mason decides to host a Halloween party featuring alcohol, anonymous confessions, and a questionable game of Trick or Treat Yourself, Y/N sees absolutely no reason to be concerned. After all, whatโ€™s the worst that could happen? A drunken confession? An unfortunate kiss? An ex making eye contact from across the room? Oh, sweetheart. Heโ€™s about to find out. Turns out, the scariest thing about Halloween isnโ€™t ghosts, ghouls, or things lurking in the dark. Itโ€™s Y/N, unsupervised, with alcohol in his system, unresolved feelings, and unrestricted access to the group chat. And if thereโ€™s one thing everyone should know by now, itโ€™s that this man has never once made a good decision after midnight. Unfortunately, Halloween only happens once a year. His bad decisions are a year-round commitment.

๐“‚€ ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’† ๐‘ด๐’๐’“๐’†๐’•๐’•๐’Š ๐‘ป๐’˜๐’Š๐’๐’” ๐“‚€

Two brothers. One woman. A world built on blood, secrets, and betrayal. Luca and Lorenzo Moretti have always shared everything. Power. Loyalty. Their empire. And now, perhaps, the one woman neither can afford to lose. But loving the Moretti twins comes with a priceโ€”and some secrets are worth killing for. In a world where nothing is as it seems, the most dangerous mistake you could make might be trusting the wrong person. After all, not every monster looks like a monster. ๐Ÿฅ€

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Baseball King.

Styles was loud. He was obnoxious. He had a personality that couldnโ€™t be topped. Itโ€™s senior year. All you want is to cruise through the year, graduate, and move. Your mind is set. For now. Styles and his gang of baseball buddies share a class with you. Then they sit next to you. It was never meant to be you, in the middle of four, very tall and very handsome baseball players. You try to shrink, debate on ditching class, until Styles notices you. Until heโ€™s seemingly way too jealous of his best friend next to you. He is the baseball king after-all, question is, are you ready to be his queen?

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pretty boys don't cry โœฉโ‚Šหš.โ‹†/ MALE POV

เญจเงŽ Meet Y/N. High school quarterback, D1 commit to the University of Miami, certified heartthrob, and the human equivalent of a walking red flag with excellent grades. Heโ€™s got the looks, the scholarship, the girls, and a senior year that should be going BEAUTIFULLY. Unfortunately, his ex-girlfriend is still in love with him. Or hates him. Honestly, the line is getting blurry. Enter Elowen Hayes, the one girl who couldnโ€™t care less about his pretty face, questionable reputation, or his apparent inability to leave his ex alone for more than twelve consecutive minutes. Now thereโ€™s jealousy, leaked screenshots, parties that end in disaster, a football rival with a personal vendetta, and a friend group that needs to be studied in a laboratory. Y/N has until graduation to keep his scholarship, figure out his love life, and stop making decisions that would get him publicly executed in the group chat. Will he succeed? HAHAHAHA. Anyway. Welcome to senior year, where the romance is toxic, the group chats are evidence, and our main character has the emotional intelligence of a wet paper towel. GOD BLESS MIAMI. โ™ก

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โ™ฑ ๐‘ท๐’“๐’†๐’•๐’•๐’š ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ๐’” ๐‘ฉ๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’Œ โ™ฑ MALE POV

Y/N Blackwell has money, charm, and a reputation that makes people think twice before crossing him. With a powerful family name and a lifetime of escaping consequences, heโ€™s never had much reason to change. Until Evander Valeโ€™s younger sister comes home. Between old flames, jealous friends, buried scandals, and secrets capable of destroying the Blackwell name, one summer threatens to unravel everything. And the more Y/N wants her, the harder it becomes to hide the parts of himself he hopes sheโ€™ll never discover. But in a world where everyone lies and nobody is entirely innocent, thereโ€™s one question worth asking: What happens when the golden boy becomes the reason everything falls apart?

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โœง Gobble till you wobble / MALE POV

Y/N agreed to spend Thanksgiving in a cabin with his friends. Friends. As in, people who supposedly liked him. Unfortunately, the guest list includes his ex-girlfriend, her suspiciously attentive โ€œbest friend,โ€ the girl heโ€™s been seeing lately, a professional mean girl with a camera roll full of evidence, and approximately seven people who should not be trusted around tequila. Thereโ€™s also enough food to feed a small village, enough alcohol to compromise everyoneโ€™s judgment, and enough unresolved sexual tension to set the entire property on fire. The plan? Eat turkey. Play games. Make memories. The reality? Old hookups resurfacing, secrets getting exposed, couples imploding, and Y/N discovering that his breakup apparently had an entire extended universe he was never informed about. Eight people. One cabin. Three days. And a narrator who would like to formally apologize to absolutely nobody. Happy Friendsgiving. Try not to ruin each otherโ€™s lives before dessert.

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โ€  THE LAST GOOD MAN โ€ 

Three years ago, Y/N Moretti lost the only woman heโ€™d ever wanted a future with. No explanation. No goodbye. Just an empty apartment, an unanswered phone, and an engagement ring that never made it onto her finger. Now, heโ€™s 29, the ruthless head of the Moretti crime family, and the last person in Milan anyone would dare cross. Heโ€™s also supposedly moved on. At least, thatโ€™s what he tells himself. Because Seraphina Valenti is back. And sheโ€™s not returning for him. Sheโ€™s returning as his younger brotherโ€™s fiancรฉe. Funny how life works. Y/N survived his fatherโ€™s assassination, built a criminal empire, and buried whatever was left of his heart. Yet one woman wearing another manโ€™s ring might just be his undoing. Some wounds never heal. Some secrets shouldโ€™ve stayed buried. And some people are impossible to stop loving, even when theyโ€™re the ones who destroyed you.

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๊จ„๏ธŽ hopelessly devoted / MALE POV

Some people fall in love. Y/N practically makes a career out of it. Heโ€™s memorized Soleilโ€™s coffee order, collected every little detail sheโ€™s ever shared, and developed an embarrassing habit of looking for her in every room. Sheโ€™s sunshine. Heโ€™s hopeless. And while Soleil goes about her life, completely unaware of the damage sheโ€™s doing, Y/N is left loving a girl who has always been just out of reach. The worst part? Heโ€™d do it all over again.

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๐“†ฉโ™ก๐“†ช Pretty Little Felony / MALE POV

6โ€™4. Arrogant. Emotionally unavailable. Criminal record longer than his patience. For two months, {Y/N} watched Odessa Black. He memorized her coffee order, learned her routines, discovered her favorite bookstore, and developed an attachment that would probably concern several medical professionals. Then, on a perfectly ordinary Thursday evening, he kidnapped her. Now, Odessa is 5โ€™4, blonde, furious, and being held captive by a man who apparently believes bringing her tea makes up for several felony charges. He thinks sheโ€™s beautiful. She thinks heโ€™s fucking insane. Between sarcastic remarks, questionable hospitality, criminal associates, and a growing collection of terrible decisions, {Y/N} is about to discover that getting Odessa was the easy part. Keeping her? Thatโ€™s an entirely different problem. And falling in love with her might just be the most dangerous thing heโ€™s ever done.

ยฐwith all due disrespect โ‹† / MALE POV

Y/N has three priorities in life: football, keeping his grades just high enough to stay eligible, and avoiding the student council president like sheโ€™s a contagious disease. Unfortunately, Westbridge High has other plans. One semester-long English project. Two people who would rather chew glass than cooperate. Approximately zero brain cells dedicated to emotional maturity. She thinks heโ€™s an arrogant, unserious jock with the attention span of a goldfish. He thinks sheโ€™s a control freak who schedules her breakdowns in advance. Naturally, their teacher decides theyโ€™d make excellent partners. Now there are late-night study sessions, increasingly personal arguments, suspiciously prolonged eye contact, and a growing number of reasons for Y/N to be extremely normal about one particular girl. He hates her. She hates him. Their friends are taking bets. And somewhere between academic warfare and the worst flirting either of them has ever witnessed, someone is going to have to admit that maybeโ€”just maybeโ€”hate is a very inconvenient feeling to have for someone you want to kiss. Unfortunately, emotional intelligence is not a graduation requirement.

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เผ’ kiss me like a traitor / MALE POV

Falling in love with the enemy was bad for business. Falling in love with the enemyโ€™s daughter? Well, that was just embarrassing. Y/N Volkov was many things: a mafia heir, a walking red flag in an expensive suit, and a man who could ruin someoneโ€™s life before breakfast. What he was not was a lovesick idiot. Unfortunately, Arabella Moretti existed. Beautiful, insufferable, and born into the one family heโ€™d been raised to destroy, Arabella was everything Y/N should have stayed away from. Naturally, he did the exact opposite. Their families had blood on their hands, decades of unfinished business, and enough generational hatred to fill several therapy offices. The last thing either family needed was their heirs sneaking around together. But somewhere between the arguments, the stolen glances, and Y/Nโ€™s deeply concerning reaction to another man making Arabella laugh, hatred became something considerably more inconvenient. Obsession. Now, Y/N has a problem. Actually, he has several. A rival who wonโ€™t stop flirting with his girl. A father who would rather start a war than tolerate a Moretti. A girlfriend who refuses to be controlled. And feelings heโ€™s handling with all the emotional intelligence of a loaded gun. Because Y/N Volkov would burn an empire for Arabella Moretti. The real question is whether heโ€™d burn her with it. God bless the criminal justice system. Itโ€™s going to be busy. โ™ก

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๐“‡ผ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ต๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ด / MALE POV

Y/N has three things going for him: a pretty face, a professional surfing career, and a genuinely concerning lack of self-preservation. At twenty-four, heโ€™s Australiaโ€™s golden boy. Sponsored, adored, and just arrogant enough to believe heโ€™s invincible. Unfortunately, the ocean has other plans. One bad wave. One terrifying wipeout. One near-death experience that leaves the guy who never knew when to quit afraid of the one thing heโ€™s always loved. Now the cameras want a comeback, his best friend is one breakdown away from strangling him, and his former almost-something has conveniently reappeared at the worst possible time. And Marlowe Bennett? Sheโ€™s the girl who sees right through his bullshit. She doesnโ€™t care about his sponsors, his headlines, or the carefully rehearsed smile he gives everyone asking if heโ€™s okay. She cares about the boy sitting alone in a house full of surfboards, pretending the nightmares arenโ€™t keeping him awake. Y/N has spent his entire life chasing waves. He never expected the hardest part of surviving, is figuring out who he is when heโ€™s too afraid. And falling for the one girl who refuses to let him push her away? Well. Thatโ€™s a whole different kind of disaster.

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Pulling Bullies.

Itโ€™s 8 in the fucking morning. You moved across the country to attend your dream university. Nothing else matters. The door flies open, you feel eyes hit the back of your head. Then you hear it, a voice that cuts through the entire lecture hall. Those words were unkind, landed, and your head snaps. Your eyes land on Kailoh, campus bully and tease. Instead of letting it become your problem, you become his.

โœถ somewhere between lost & found โœถ MALE POV

Y/N is twenty-three, emotionally unavailable, financially questionable, and operating on approximately three hours of sleep and the delusion that everything will eventually work itself out. Spoiler alert: it will not. Between an ex he definitely doesnโ€™t still have feelings for (sure, babe), a new girl who seems determined to make him experience emotions, and a friend group that collectively shares one functioning brain cell, Y/N is having a bit of a rough time. Heโ€™s not where he thought heโ€™d be. Heโ€™s not entirely sure where heโ€™s going. And lately, even the things that used to make him happy feel a little harder to hold onto. But admitting that would require emotional vulnerability, and weโ€™d hate to ask too much of the man. So, naturally, he makes questionable decisions, avoids difficult conversations, ruins perfectly good relationships, and insists heโ€™s fine with the confidence of someone who is very much not fine. Unfortunately, life doesnโ€™t pause while you figure yourself out. People leave. People change. Feelings get complicated. And sometimes, the person standing in the way of your happiness is the same idiot youโ€™ve been looking at in the mirror for twenty-three years. This is a story about growing pains, terrible timing, late-night conversations, loving people badly, and trying to become someone youโ€™re actually proud of. Thereโ€™s no grand plan. No magical character development overnight. No guarantee that everyone gets their happy ending. Just Y/N, a questionable number of unresolved issues, and the deeply unfortunate realization that growing up might require him to get his shit together. Godspeed, everyone involved.

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๐’ever yours in public

Y/N has spent four months being Alex Sterlingโ€™s favorite secret. Unfortunately, Thanksgiving has turned into your motherโ€™s stage for matchmaking your sister to your secret boyfriend. Belle is beautiful, accomplished, and completely unaware that the man sitting beside her has been kissing her sister behind closed doors. Alex, meanwhile, has the emotional intelligence of a decorative pumpkin. With Theo Bennett getting a little too close to Y/N, family secrets bubbling to the surface, and enough champagne to turn dinner into a crime scene, four days at a luxury country estate are about to become four days of absolute disaster. Because Alex can hold Y/Nโ€™s hand beneath the table all he wants. But when everyone is watching, will he even admit itโ€™s hers? Pass the gravy. Hide the wine. And whatever you do, DO NOT ask this family what theyโ€™re thankful for.

Reckless Red-lights.

Picture this. Itโ€™s Friday night, you have a full tank of gas, and your best friend drags you to a meet. Next thing you know, you see your boyfriend shoving his tongue down some random bitchโ€™s throat. Hell no. All you see is red. Then you see Zen, gone before you can process anything or anyone else. Your best friend drags you away, saving your ass from a felony and a weekend stuck in a jail cell. You take off, the bike doing most of the driving. Next thing you know, youโ€™re at your spot. The overlook that has gotten you through the worst points in your life. The air is different. Contaminated by a presence that is unmistakably Zen Kingston.

AWKWARD CAR DRIVE

Beckett Hayes has a girlfriend. Y/N has a life. And somehow, both of them have made it their mutual friendsโ€™ full-time job to discuss the other. Jude loves gossip, Parker hates Beckett, Sienna has a suspicious amount of questions, and Maddox is one secret away from ruining everybodyโ€™s evening. Because thereโ€™s one thing nobody talks about: the real reason Beckett and Y/N broke up. A secret that could change how the entire friend group sees him, expose someone elseโ€™s lies, and destroy whatever trust they have left. Nobodyโ€™s moved on, nobody knows how to mind their business, and apparently, Y/Nโ€™s name is the groupโ€™s favorite conversation starter. Unfortunately, when a Saturday night ends with Y/N in the passenger seat of her ex-boyfriendโ€™s car, thereโ€™s nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, and absolutely no shortage of things that shouldโ€™ve stayed unsaid. Seven people, one car, approximately zero brain cells, and an ex-boyfriend who needs to stop saying her name. Seriously, Beckett. Get a hobby. Because when that secret comes out, the awkward car ride will be the least of your problems.

They crowned the wrong girl.

Itโ€™s senior year. Prom night. Your best friends are there, the night feels endless. โ€œAnd for prom queenโ€ฆโ€ Your ears deceive you. Or maybe someone else did. That wasnโ€™t your name called. That wasnโ€™t your arm in Lukeโ€™s, walking to the dance floor for the king and queen dance. And that definitely wasnโ€™t your lips on his. It was Emilyโ€™s. And suddenly, you felt like the stupidest person alive. All because they crowned the wrong girl.

โ„๏ธŽ the weather between us โ„๏ธŽ / any pov

Thereโ€™s a reason people say never go on vacation with your ex. Unfortunately, nobody mentioned what happens when you go on vacation with your ex AND your current boyfriend. A secluded lodge in Alaska. An unexpected blizzard. Seven days with nowhere to go and absolutely no escape from the people who know you best. Cassian remembers what you used to be. Evander knows what you are now. And somewhere between the snow-covered windows, uncomfortable dinners, and conversations that shouldโ€™ve stayed buried, youโ€™re beginning to wonder whether the past ever really stays in the past. Turns out, the cold isnโ€™t the worst thing about Alaska. Especially when two men are fighting over who gets to keep you warm.

โŒ– the roommate clause โ˜ ๏ธŽ / MLM POV

University was supposed to be about getting a degree, making questionable romantic decisions, and discovering that nobody knows how to operate a washing machine. Y/N was prepared for all of that. What he wasnโ€™t prepared for was Alex Mercer. His new roommate is attractive, infuriatingly charming, suspiciously wealthy, and apparently allergic to explaining where he disappears every night. There are strange men at the apartment, mysterious packages arriving at inconvenient hours, and enough unexplained cash lying around to make an accountant develop anxiety. Alex insists heโ€™s perfectly normal. Y/N remains unconvinced. Between a suspicious roommate, an ex-girlfriend with too many answers, a neighbor who recognizes Alex for all the wrong reasons, and a best friend who thinks investigating potential criminals is a fun weekend activity, university is quickly becoming less of an educational experience and more of a criminal investigation. And just when Y/N thinks heโ€™s figured out whatโ€™s happening, he discovers that his roommate assignment might not have been an accident. Turns out, living with a criminal is one thing. Finding out he might have had a reason for choosing you is another. Unfortunately, Alex Mercer is also really, really hot.

๊ฉœ exes, lies & alibis ๐“†ž

welcome to the beach house, where the drinks are strong, the exes are hotter, and nobody here is beating the messy allegations. one house. one summer. seven secrets. Y/N is back, Alexei is still a walking red flag, and the friend group is one bad decision away from becoming a true-crime documentary. expect forbidden hookups, jealous exes, slow burns, messy love triangles, betrayals, and plot twists thatโ€™ll have you questioning EVERYONE. and me? iโ€™m just the narrator. iโ€™m not picking sides, iโ€™m exposing everybody. respectfully. โ™ก because the real question isnโ€™t whoโ€™s lying? itโ€™s what happened last summerโ€”and why is everyone so scared of Y/N finding out? grab your sunscreen, bestie. this summer is about to burn.

๐–ฆน๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐–ฆน

You hated Celeste Beaumont. She was uptight, painfully organized, academically insufferable, and had somehow made it her lifeโ€™s mission to remind you that you were a walking disappointment. Unfortunately, the universe has a twisted sense of humor. One questionable party, one particularly nasty argument, and one very unfortunate morning later, youโ€™re waking up in her body. And sheโ€™s waking up in yours. Now youโ€™re stuck navigating her perfect little life, dealing with her annoyingly perfect boyfriend, and trying not to completely destroy her academic reputation. Meanwhile, sheโ€™s discovering that your life consists of questionable decisions, terrible sleep habits, and friends who share approximately three brain cells. You hate her. She hates you. And neither of you has the slightest idea how to fix this. But somewhere between stolen identities, increasingly suspicious friends, and far too many arguments, you begin to realize something rather inconvenient. You might actually like the person youโ€™ve spent years hating. Wrong body. Wrong life. Horribly inconvenient feelings.