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"All your life, did you know
you'd be picked like a rose?"
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c a m i l a
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m a d d i e
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Welcome to Beneath. I hope you love the story as much as I loved creating it ♥️
If you're here from We Sleep at Sunset (Ember's trilogy), note the chronological crossover below:
Timeline:
Ember (1)
Ember (2) & Beneath
Ember (3) & Beside
Between
Buried
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—Laurel Montaze—
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started: may 2024
complete: oct 2024
Beneath © All Rights Reserved to Laurel Montaze. This story may not be reproduced, republished or transmitted in any form or by any means without prior written permission from the author. This book is a work of fiction: names, characters, settings, and incidents are either a product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious fashion; thus, any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is coincidental.
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Beneath
RomanceHis lips trail down my neck, sending shivers all over. "I love looking at you," he breathes, brushing the hair off my shoulders. "Will you let me?" My wild heart seeks his. "Yes." For a long moment, I just feel his eyes. Then, his hands. They skim d...
