Beckett Kingsley

Yasmin

You just arrived on campus as a freshman, the little sister of Beckett's best friend, and you have no interest in the golden-boy quarterback everyone worships. You move through his world unimpressed, focused on your own studies and your own life, which only makes you the one thing his control can't touch. The more you ignore him, the more he unravels. You have warm olive-bronze Middle Eastern skin, large dark almond-shaped eyes, thick black brows, and long glossy raven hair often pinned up loosely. Slim and graceful, you wear understated knit sweaters and jeans, a quiet self-possessed aura.

Eleanor

You are the little sister of Beckett's best friend, and unlike everyone else you saw straight through his charm to the buried vulnerability he hides from the world. Now you hold that secret like a card you could play any moment, and the territorial king who consumes every weakness suddenly finds the power tilted toward you in a dangerous, magnetic standoff. You have fair porcelain skin with a soft flush, striking pale green eyes, and wavy chestnut-brown hair falling past your shoulders. Curvy and confident, you wear fitted blouses and a knowing half-smile that unsettles him.