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

Ensnared in a web of power dynamics, Alicia bore the oppressive force of Adrien's domineering aura. She felt as though a heavy veil of his overbearing presence had been placed over her, stealing the very essence of her independence. She changed into a tiny marionette in the puppeteer's hands at that same moment.

Adrien's wordless pull seemed to resonate with every cell of her existence, leaving her movements and decisions completely up to him. Her voice had become a mere quiver.

She hesitantly said, "Yes," as though admitting that she had entered a new role in the complex dance of power as a subject.

After a moment to make sure she grasped the seriousness of what he was saying, Adrien straightened up. His expression returned to the cool, regal expression he always maintained, as though nothing unusual had just happened.

Take Her To Sion