HiddenPearl

One elite school. One dead student. Two boys who can’t stand each other… and can’t stay away.

Welcome to Blackwell Academy.
The most prestigious high school in the country, where the rich are powerful, the powerful are dangerous.
And everyone is playing a role in the chain.

At the top of the chain?
The Glass Circle……six untouchable students born into legacy, wealth, and manipulation.
They are feared, worshipped and corrupt to the core.
One night, one of them, ends up dead.

What happens when Ash Rivera….a quiet, artistic scholarship student from the slums of the city…witnesses the one thing he was never meant to see? 

He wasn’t supposed to be at that party.
He wasn’t meant to see the body fall from the rooftop.
He wasn’t meant to survive it.
He definitely wasn’t supposed to catch Dominic Vale’s attention.

But one wrong night changes everything.

Now Ash is the only witness to a murder, and someone knows he saw too much.
They want him silent.

“Keep your mouth shut, Rivera. Or you’ll be next. You don’t belong here…and you’ll die trying to."

But the real danger isn’t the killer.
It’s Dominic Vale…..Blackwell’s golden boy and Ash’s sworn enemy.
Because Dominic has his own secrets. His own obsessions. And why does he keep saying:
“Ash Rivera is mine. No one touches him… no one… except me.”


As Ash digs deeper into the truth behind the Glass Circle, one thing becomes clear:
Love is dangerous.
And the truth? Might get you killed.




Content Warning:
This novel contains mature themes, including strong language, dark romance, psychological tension, steamy scenes, and emotional triggers. Reader discretion is advised.

Glass Hearts [BL]

By the time the cab pulled up in front of my building, the sun was already cresting over the rooftops. My eyelids felt heavy, but my mind refused to shut off.

I dug out a crumpled twenty from my pocket and handed it to the driver. "Keep the change," I muttered, bowing my head.

Then I climbed out, slammed the door shut, and jogged up the worn concrete steps to my floor.

My apartment felt weirdly hollow the second I opened the door.

It was too quiet inside. Like even the walls were holding their breath.

No cartoons blaring from the living room TV. No Alia singing off-key from the bathroom while brushing her teeth.

I dropped my keys into the little ceramic dish by the door and stood there for a moment, staring at the silent space around me.

God Sees Your Heart