Raelle and Scylla
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When world-famous actress Scylla Ramshorn ducks into a small Brooklyn workshop to escape paparazzi, she doesn’t expect to meet someone who’ll change her life. But Raelle Collar, a sharp, scruffy woodworker with a quiet wit and no clue who she is—does exactly that. What starts as a moment of refuge becomes something undeniable, something real.
Over several days in New York, Scylla and Raelle fall, slowly, unexpectedly, all-in. But when Scylla leaves for LA, fame, distance, and fear creep in. Their story could’ve ended there. It doesn’t.
Instead, they learn how to stay.
Set between New York, LA and the quiet places in between, this is a story about fame as noise, love as steadiness. About being seen without being watched. About holding onto softness and making something beautiful and real.
Together, they navigate red carpets, press tours, and late nights in a Brooklyn loft filled with sawdust and love.
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Raelle Collar comes back to her sophomore year of college with her two best friends, Tally and Abigail. She is still dealing with the death of her mom, which has left her with marks both inside and out. She meets Scylla Ramshorn who turns her world upside down, first by pissing her off, and then by sweeping her off her feet.
another college au
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In the final spring of World War I, American pilot Raelle Collar is shot down over the English Channel and rescued, badly injured and temporarily blinded. She wakes in a Dover military hospital, cared for by Scylla Ramshorn, a compassionate American Red Cross nurse with a warmth that feels like sunshine breaking through the clouds.
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A Spartan warrior and a priestess of Apollo meet on the sun drenched streets of ancient Greece.
Raelle, A young, disciplined Spartan, born for war but quietly doubting the gods.
Scylla, A devout, radiant priestess, raised in a temple and whispered to by prophecy.When their eyes meet, the crimson and golden threads of their souls begin to twist—a bond so powerful that even the Fates cannot separate them.