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There is a fine line between right and wrong... and Stellar Cross is tethering on the edge of falling on the sinful side.

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Stellar Cross, a self-confessed wallflower and always blending in the background. An unpolished gem waiting to blind people with her sparkle so bright and beautiful.

Beau Spencer, an heir and a ruthless businesseman, imprisoned in his responsibilities.

Holden Knight, a darkness who found his light.

At the end of her journey, would Stellar finally found what she's been searching for?

[Some parts of this book blurs the line between right and wrong. However, those that keep an open mind and stick with it might not be disappointed.]

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Stellar felt vindictive. She wanted to break Beau's heart the same way he broke hers.

Suddenly, a wild thought entered Stellar's mind. The only way to vex the heck out of Beau was to date a person nobody could have—just like him.

As if a light bulb switched on inside Stellar's head illuminating her path, she glanced up at Brother Holden and determination painted her face. 

Stellar was set on one thing: she would seduce her brother's friend and may the Almighty forgive her for stealing his disciple.


Edited by Swaning
*artwork not mine

1000-1600 words per chapter

Stellar Step to a 1001 Mile Journey

Holden's face almost split in half with amusement. He couldn't believe how Stellar flew down the flight of stairs as if she was being chased by a Boogeyman.

Seeing her escape away from the crowd wasn't new to him after years of witnessing Stellar avoid contact during parties, but he always found that side of her adorable and endearing.

While waiting for Stellar to properly secure her seatbelt, Holden's hand automatically reached for the console to turn up the heating in the car.

"Let's go before they hound us like paparazzis," Stellar urged whilst she drummed her fingers on the dashboard. With a shake of Holden's head, the car moved into the traffic. Polarized to take a peek in Stellar's direction, Holden stole a glance at the lady beside him and noticed how relief flooded her face while she was drying her head with a napkin.

"Why is your butt on fire earlier?" he teased, a smile ghosted his lips while he turned right after a traffic light.

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