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438 pages, Hardcover
First published July 22, 2022
“What are we, space babe? It’s been written in the stars. And this—it can never be unwritten.”


👾 friends to lovers
👾 pen pals
👾 bodyguard romance
👾 roommates
👾 age gap
👾 slowburn
👾 friends with benefits
💚 CHARLIE <3
💚 THE COBALTS <3
💚 the way elliot is actually me. loses interest in people too quick? reads people all too well? listens to audiobooks at x3? MEEEEEEE
💚 jo and beckett <3 MAKE THEM HAPPEN
💚 the only thing i liked about lunnelly is that well it wasn’t a secret that they both were into each other, like it was so casual with people knowing it felt weird but in a good way?
💚 garrison was there for like one scene and I MELTED, i miss my boy <3
👽 the fact that kitsulletti were fucking mentioned the first SECOND of this book. I THOUGHT WE WERE DONE WITH THESE ASSES.
👽 sulli — are we fucking surprised? no no we aren’t.
👽 the way they had their first “kiss” or whatever the fuck that was.
👽 WHY GIVE US SO MUCH DETAILS ABOUT THE COBALTS IF YOU WONT EVEN FUCKING WRITE THEIR BOOKS?????? JAIL, BC I LOVE THEM SO MUCH AND YALL JUST TEASING US NOW.
👽 i’m sorry if y’all find this sexy but him jerking off to her monster smut was weird.
👽 i hate the fact the moffy and farrow are the richest bitches you can find but its the poor broke kid that has to waste his whole pay check on marrow’s child. like??????? DOES NO ONE CARE ABOUT DONNELLY???????????? moffy and farrow are the most selfish bitches out there.
👽 isn’t it fucking ironic that loren hates donnelly because of his family’s addictions when loren is an addict himself? like bitch lily gave YOU a chance. how about you be grateful and not shame people when you are just the same.
👽 why tf did we get more direct messages about a fucking show that I DONT FUCKING CARE ABOUT more than any ROMANCE?
👽 ew i don’t fucking wanna know that the parents are 50 STOP PLEASE I CANT THEY CANT BE OLD PLEASE
👽 ngl all this tv show, alien, and lizard hissing/dancing was way too much. i know kbr usually over exaggerate characters quirks but this was too much. donnelly basically didn't have a personality bc he was just copying everything luna was doing. like i really do get now why luna was bullied in school, i can't defend her when kbr writes her in such embarrassing conditions.
👽 i’m being petty af about this but — if you wanna bring astrology into a book at least run with it? how you gonna make them both fire signs but they the most calmest couple? like leo and sags legit are up each others asses, mocking and arguing with each other which leads to “fiery sex” like they mentioned. these two are so boring together that it makes 0 sense LMAOOAOA.
👽 ngl their roleplaying with all the alien crap was so cringe. i was gagging bc wtf?
👽 i really don't like how kbr tried to mke lunnelly a combo of gallow and lilo like with all the tv shows and comics and shit? like can't they have something to their own?
👽 are you fucking telling me that LOREN had a worse reaction to FARROW hooking up with moffy but not with DONNELLY and luna??????? WTF? i dont understand
“People who hate on Kitsulletti think it’s their 9-5 job to burn anything happy. And I’m always hoping to preserve good, joyous things.”
“I motion to my thigh and lift a portion of my shorts, showing him the side of my butt. “Then down to my kneecap. I think it’s an easy enough place to color when I’m sitting.”

“You know, on my planet, we make promises by touching tongues. Not fingers or lips. Just tongues.” I wiggle mine.
Donnelly never hesitates. His hand encases my cheek, and like we’re inside the same cosmos in rhythm and orbit, we near and the tips of our tongues tease and waggle, our eyes alight. Joy is a starburst glowing inside of me.”





“Our hands fly to our face, palms open on either side like we’re frilled lizards.
We hiss.”
“Sulli calls out, “Here, Luna.” She waves a box of tissues, and with the strength of an Olympian, she accidentally chucks it at my face.”

“He’s usually pretty much like this around me. Short sentences. In a hurry. But he never makes me feel like I’m an embarrassment.”
“Girl has my heart,” I tell Farrow. “Or it’s the blood loss.”
“You haven’t lost that much blood.”
Didn’t think so.”
“Donnelly loves the Cobalts and their histories and traditions, and I don’t blame him. They have an allure and magnetism that draws me in, too, but I’m constantly reminded I’m not them. The world sees Cobalts as impenetrable immortals, and I’m just a Hale. I’m meant to bleed.”
1. big mistake in making lunnelly the 4th bodyguard romance, they shouldve been first for the sexual tension, chemistry, and angst. we don’t get none of that here.
2. give me charlie’s book, you nasty twins.
3. i am still sulli’s no1 hater.
“What are we, space babe? It’s been written in the stars. And this—it can never be unwritten.”


“It was everything. You’ve sent me to the moon. More than once.”
His grin brightens. “Don’t think that’s possible, space babe.” Before I ask, he lowers towards my lips and whispers, “You are the moon.”
“On top of that, he’s tied to a family involved with meth. Do I want that around any of you? Over my rotting corpse.”
“Couldn’t the same be said the other way around?” I ask him. “Anyone I’m dating could say they don’t want to be tied to a family of alcoholics and sex addicts.“Then they don’t have to be around us,”
“I could stand here and tell you how you’re nothing. Nobody. I’ve ripped bigger careers away from wealthier people and dined on their ugly despair. You’re not even a snack I could gnaw on. You’re a goddamn crumb. And you’re not special to me. Don’t ever think you are.”
“Like I told your sister, Courtneys come and go. You know who stays?”
“Family,” I murmur.
“Family,” he nods. “Family will always be there for you.”
“I never said I liked her,” Beckett says, more defensively. “She’s possibly the most annoying woman I’ve ever met in my life. A borderline brat.”
Damn he likes her.
“I won’t go after your girl.”
He gives me his classic what the fuck face. “She’s not my girl.”
“My bad, I meant your borderline brat.”
Beckett rarely glares, but he’s glaring after I called Jo that. As if only he can.
I haven’t seen him be like this towards anyone. Except, maybe, Leo.
No, definitely Leo.
I’m smirking.
“Jesse Highland is hopelessly in love with Winona.”
I’m jerking off to Luna’s smut, and it’s not the first time I needed to grip my shaft while reading her stories.
Can one of you explain why you all chose The Green Room for your triple date?I hit send. That seemed nice enough. The responses are quick.
Luna gesticulates her hands theatrically and inhales and exhales so deeply it sounds like hissing.
He’s usually pretty much like this around me. Short sentences. In a hurry. But he never makes me feel like I’m an embarrassment.
“If it’s getting too annoying to edit them(her fanfics), just give me the signal and you can jump ship.” I’m offering him an out on a silver platter.
He sips from his champagne flute.
“If it keeps some anonymous troll from being a cunt to you, I’m going to keep doing it.”💟
What will this do to them? Their businesses? I’ve written some raunchy stories about space bounty hunters and otherworldly species that won’t be good for Halway Comics, Hale Co., Superheroes & Scones…not to mention I’m the niece to Connor and Rose. How is this going to affect Calloway Couture and Cobalt Inc.?
What about Aunt Daisy?
Camp Calloway.
I’ve only been thinking of my life, but…this could destroy so many other people, too. Legacies imploding…because of me.
Someone must’ve connected Luna Hale to her anonymous username galaxxygirlx.
I roll over onto my elbows. My room is bathed mostly in purple colors from my lava lamp and dim, warm lighting from the fairy lights in the netting of my headboard.
“This is Donnelly of the Starfleet Optima,” he says into the radio. “Classification: Bounty Hunter. Log 010.”
“What if…I just give you my heart and soul for safe-keeping?” I ask tearfully. “We’ve made a swap then. ‘Cause I’m pretty sure you already have mine.”
Why does the end of me always make me think of her?
Life is made up of exultant seconds and full breaths, and I’m breathing so fully with him. I know this.


Luna relaxes her weight against my side. Her head softly on my arm, I stroke her hair out of her eyes and behind her ear in a melodic motion. Over and over, my fingers grazing the ribbons she tied throughout her light brown strands.



”Girl has my heart,” I tell Farrow. “Or it’s the blood loss.”
“You haven’t lost that much blood.”
Didn’t think so.
”It’s life. Might as well color it green.” She uses her thumb to press a green star sticker on my cheek. She has a whole pack in hand.
I begin to smile, taking a sticker sheet from her. I dot stars above her neon-green painted brows. Gently, Luna presses another to my cheek, then a few more around the crease of my eye.
Her smile appears, flushing her round face.
⟡ calls her “my space babe”
⟡ the fact all her tattoos were drawn and tattooed by him🥺Having Donnelly tattoo me is private and secret and mine before it’s anyone else’s.
⟡ he sketches her without even realising
⟡ he reads all the stories she writes and remembers all of the details.
⟡ he never judges or shames her, ever.
⟡ wears that damn ugly jumper she knitted him
⟡ dances with her like no one else is in the room
⟡ is willing to hurt himself to protect her relationship with her dad
⟡ the sleepwalking shit is golden even if it’s cliche as fuck. him making her snacks while he’s sleepwalking and mumbling about how obsessed he is with her... they’re soulmates, your honour.In two years, I’ve sleepwalked more than I have in the past ten.
In two years, I haven’t been able to stop thinkin’ about her.
⟡ THEIR LOVE DECLARATION NEEDS TO BE ENGRAVED ON MY GRAVESTONE WHAT THE FUCK. i actually got emotional wtf, it just felt so raw and intense like this big crescendo that had been building for so long. i loved it.
I step backwards towards the door. “You have me hooked, Luna Hale. Don’t forget it.” I point at her.
“I never will.”
For so long I’ve been resigned to the fact that fiction is often better than reality, but every minute I’m with Donnelly, my reality is brighter than any story.
Or maybe the story of my life is just becoming the best written one.

My chest rises. “What are we, space babe? It’s been written in the stars. And this—it can never be unwritten.”
“What are we, space babe? It’s been written in the stars. And this—it can never be unwritten.”
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"And it’s his. I couldn’t exclude him. You’ll find out why soon enough."
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