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Murders and Metaphors
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  • Reads 86
  • Votes 40
  • Parts 3
  • Time 11m
Ongoing, First published Feb 09
Two Academic Rivals. One Dead Body. A Dark Mystery.

For Olivia Monroe, Atwater University is a lifeline, a chance to pull her family from the brink. Every textbook, every late night, is a sacrifice fueled by responsibility. Then, she discovers a body in an abandoned warehouse with the Lucian Canyx.

Lucian Canyx, an academic rival, who is rich and is tied to a dynasty. Lucian lives in the gilded halls of the campus but is trapped by expectations, privilege and lies. Atwater University is the only escape for him. The only chance to prove his parents wrong. Then, he discovers a body in an abandoned warehouse with Olivia Monroe.

Their uneasy alliance is forged in desperation and fuelled by a dangerous attraction. As the investigation twists, they must decide whether to trust each other, or risk becoming the next victims of a secret that threatens to consume them both. In a world where the only rule is survival, love and ambition are deadly sins.
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Cameron Cole has a plan. After yet another relationship ends because of certain shortcomings-literally-Cameron decides it's time to swear off dating and focus her energy into her junior year at the University of Charlotte. There's an internship up for grabs and there's no way she's letting that slip through her fingers. But then she's goes and makes one impulsive mistake that changes everything. Wesley Reed has it all. As the golden boy of the Charlotte Colts football team, he's got the talent, the looks, and a future so bright it's practically blinding. Girls throw themselves at him, professors let things slide, and the world bends to his will. But when a required freshmen paper threatens his eligibility, the two are brought together in a sick twist of academic fate. Cameron can't get him out of her head and Wesley isn't making it any easier with his cocky smirk and insistent charm. Their arrangement teeters on the edge of disaster as unresolved tension and late-night study sessions give way to a steamy, no-strings-attached deal. But in the game of love and lust, someone always has to loose-and the stakes have never been higher.