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 air crackled with tension as Adrien's piercing gaze bore into Alicia's, sending a shiver down her spine that she couldn't quite suppress. Despite her best efforts to maintain her composure, she found herself inexplicably drawn to him, unable to tear her eyes away from his captivating presence.

As he released her shoulders and took a step back, Alicia couldn't help but feel a pang of disappointment at the sudden absence of his touch, a strange sense of loss washing over her like a wave crashing against the shore. She longed for the warmth of his hand against her skin, the reassuring weight of his presence anchoring her in place.

But before she could dwell on her feelings any longer, Adrien's voice cut through the silence like a knife, his words laced with a hint of amusement that sent a jolt of electricity coursing through her veins.

Quite The View Behind