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The prologue of The Living Saint is officially live.
          	
          	This story began with one question: What does it cost to be worshipped as a miracle?
          	
          	Saint Solace can heal the suffering by taking their pain into his own body. Sabine has spent eleven years preparing to care for him—but nothing prepared her for the man hidden beneath the Church’s perfect image of holiness.
          	
          	Expect gothic fantasy, forbidden devotion, buried Church secrets, healing magic with a devastating cost, and a slow-burn love story built through trust, tenderness, and choice.
          	
          	Welcome to The Living Saint. I hope Saint Solace and Sabine haunt you as deeply as they have haunted me. ️
          	https://www.wattpad.com/1646589381?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=postToProfile&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=reading&wp_uname=ayyyeboii

ayyyeboii

The prologue of The Living Saint is officially live.
          
          This story began with one question: What does it cost to be worshipped as a miracle?
          
          Saint Solace can heal the suffering by taking their pain into his own body. Sabine has spent eleven years preparing to care for him—but nothing prepared her for the man hidden beneath the Church’s perfect image of holiness.
          
          Expect gothic fantasy, forbidden devotion, buried Church secrets, healing magic with a devastating cost, and a slow-burn love story built through trust, tenderness, and choice.
          
          Welcome to The Living Saint. I hope Saint Solace and Sabine haunt you as deeply as they have haunted me. ️
          https://www.wattpad.com/1646589381?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=postToProfile&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=reading&wp_uname=ayyyeboii

ayyyeboii

Hello, my velvet shadows  The veil has lifted… Chapters 24 and 25 of His Best Friend’s Little Sister are now live and waiting for you.
          
          Expect tension. Temptation. And a few choices that might just ruin them both. Go read. Go scream. Go comment and vote when your heart’s in shambles, wherever your little bat wings take you