OSM_1015

[Mature content. No rape]
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"Mr. Archer!" She hurried her footsteps after the cop, who seemed to have already memorized the way out of the small two-story house.

"It's Adrien, not Archer," he said, not bothering to turn around and look at her as he turned the door knob.

"Fine." She rolled her eyes. "We need to talk, " she said, following him out of the house and closing the door behind her.

"I had enough time to spend with a dunderhead like you," she heard him say, and she fumed.

"How dare you?!" She fisted her palm furiously as she saw him walk past the little gate. "You son of a chameleon!"....

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In a world where mythical creatures like werewolves, vampires, and elves exist alongside humans, a long-standing war has left humans living in fear and captivity. Elves, once thriving, have become extinct due to the ongoing conflict. Alicia, the last surviving elf, is raised by Mrs. Anderson, whom she believes to be her biological mother.

However, when Alicia confronts a man named Adrien, whom she calls Mr. Archer, tensions rise. Adrien's apparent disdain for Alicia triggers a fiery exchange. Unbeknownst to Alicia, her unique heritage as the last elf will soon become a central focus in a world where mythical beings and humans clash.

This story promises intrigue, conflict, and a journey of self-discovery for Alicia as she grapples with her identity and the ongoing strife between mythical creatures and humans.

Hunting Down the Last Elf

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Chapter dedication: @Favour_stephen5651 ʕ⁠っ⁠•⁠ᴥ⁠•⁠ʔ⁠っ

•Thank you so much for your precious powerstones, dear @Favour_Stephen5651. I feel quite a lot more motivated by your constant support, boosting Hunting Down The Last Elf with your powerstones (mwah)

• I hope you'd love this chapter

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"Royal Palace of Anathema?" The question left her lips barely above a whisper of disbelief. Adrien's revealment had her starstruck. She could not fathom the words. The words kept reverberating in her head.

She came out of her little daze at the slight 'Click' of the door that was shut, leaving her all by herself. She blinked once, then twice, but it seemed that her mind was finding it hard to accept the reality.

After a little while, she heard a faint knock on the door, drifting her attention toward the source.

Broken Promise