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Hunt or be Haunted (BL)

“You, aren’t you scared of me?” “Why would I be?” The man asked, the red half of his white and blue hair covering his equally clashing eye colours. “I am a Hunter,” the dark blue-haired man said, frowning at the man, trying to look menacing. “Really?” The man said, unfazed as he went back to looking at the eyeballs he collected. “I could kill you where you stand!” “Why don’t you then?” The man asked, not even looking at him anymore. “I am completely defenceless right now, aren’t I?” It is the year, 3035. Mythical creatures such as Vampires and many more have suddenly come into existence. With them comes a divide, between humans and those creatures, thought to be myths and even amongst the creatures themselves. Jel Okonjo is a Vampire, in fact, he may just be the oldest vampire to ever exist in that world. An all-powerful person that is rendered harmless the moment the sun comes up, like all the creatures of this world. Or so they think. He has secrets of his own, being a creature that has lived for hundreds of years. And it seems a certain shapeshifter has started to catch his eye. Is it because he has a deep secret of his own or the fact that his blood burns Jel, unlike the sun. What could he have planned? And why all the secrets? What is true and what is false? Will they ever find out?

Moryoll · LGBT+
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157 Chs

Damsel In Distress

"That was a lovely meal," Jel said, getting to his feet as he tried to put his plate away but Osbert stopped him, taking the plate from him. 

"You. Sit." 

"Well, I cannot say no to that, can I?" Jel teased, sitting back down on his chair as Osbert began to clear up the table with Roy placed the plate into the dishwasher after Lily cleaned the food scraps. 

"Do you want anything else?" Osbert asked, walking to Jel. "Juice? Wine? I don't think I have blood with me though." 

"That's alright," Jel said, tapping Osbert's cheek as his voice turned low. "I have all I need here." 

Blushing, Osbert turned his face from the man, blush creeping up his face again as he tried to hide it with his hands. 

I just like teasing him a little too much. Jel thought, watching him walk away but still kept close enough for Jel to call if he needed. 

He then turned to Roy who still had this far away look on his face, smile twisting.