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

Adrien chuckled darkly, his deliberate pacing leading him to a halt in front of Alicia. The polished shoes continued to echo in the study, underscoring the enigmatic atmosphere that surrounded them. His voice, low and filled with a hint of amusement, cut through the air like a whisper of intrigue.

"Were you so desperate to bring me flowers before you visit me?" he questioned, his tone carrying a weight of curiosity. Leaning forward, he brought himself to eye level with Alicia, the proximity accentuating the intensity of the moment. The dim light in the study played on the contours of his features, casting shadows that seemed to dance with the enigmatic allure of his demeanor. "Or was it my brother?"

Alicia's eyes widened, her surprise palpable at Adrien's accurate speculations. "B-brother? H-how did y-you-"

Taunted By Her