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

"Pardon my interruption, but if I may ask, what is going on?" Alicia questioned, her eyes shifting between the excited Princess.

Adrasteia shot Alicia a grateful smile, her voice lowered to a conspiratorial tone. "Alicia, my dear, you've unwittingly become my savior today," she murmured, as if sharing a secret only meant for the two of them.

"Shhh!" Alicia began to ask but was promptly shushed by Adrasteia. "There she comes," Adrasteia whispered and Alicia's eyes narrowed in anticipation as she followed the Princess's gaze.

Maria, the handmaiden, returned to the room, holding a beautiful gown in her hands.

The fabric seemed to shimmer with an ethereal glow, catching Alicia's attention and widening her eyes in surprise.

Is she going to change her clothes into this? Alicia wondered silently.

In Front Of The Vanity