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This story began as a short contest entry, limited to three chapters and 6,300 words. It earned third place - a beginning I'll always cherish. But some stories refuse to end where you first draw the line. This one has demanded more space, more words, more heart. What started as a contest piece is now being expanded into a novella.
The title, Beneath Her Brown Eyes, remains a tribute to one of my favorite Wattpad books, "Beneath His Cold Heart" by AnkitaMaiti9. A little homage, a little inspiration - but a story entirely my own.
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I'm an author with lots of love and flaws, and I write books where women know their worth and men know how to be men. You won't find alpha or sigma males in my stories, but rather human beings who have been misunderstood by society. I don't write villains or heroes; I write those who deserve to be written.
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