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

The dim light of the room cast eerie shadows across her pale skin, accentuating the bruises and scratches that marred her delicate flesh. But it was the sight of her foot, drained of color and marked with the unmistakable imprint of a vampire's bite

His fingers traced the outline of the bite mark, his touch light but filled with an undercurrent of fury. "Ah... Fuck!" he exclaimed, the words escaping through gritted teeth as he struggled to contain the rage that boiled within him. "Who did this to you?" he demanded, his voice tinged with a raw edge of anger as his eyes bore into hers, searching for answers in the depths of her haunted gaze.

Alicia's breath caught in her throat at the intensity of his fury, her own fear mirrored in the depths of his stormy eyes. "It was Kaelon," she whispered, her voice barely above a hoarse murmur as she recounted the nightmare that had unfolded before her. "When I was trying to escape from him, he tried to drink from me."

Turns Me On