Unbreakable · A Beautiful Lie √
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Liz used to joke about there being something dark beneath the surface of Roswell. What if she was right?
What if the small town in New Mexico hid terrible secrets that had been buried for decades?
They arrived in the darkest of nights. Children. Youngsters from another world. Some shone bright. Others walked in darkness. They all merged into the surroundings, creating new lives and new plans.
About sixty years later, one of their own would fall for the one person he was never meant to love.
She was off limits. Promised to someone else. A promise she never chose.
He was meant to protect her... without her ever knowing why.
But when Liz catches a glimpse of the truth, everything begins to fall apart.
And some secrets were never meant to be found.
Set in the world of Roswell, inspired by its characters - reimagined in a darker, more secretive story.
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