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Cloette the Vampire Hybrid

The dessert was the dhampir's prison, she cried for the love that ran away. "J'taime! J'taime!" she pleaded in desperation to the heavens. She hoped to reunite with the past, but she must overcome the hounds of sins in order to move forward. Trigger Warning: Anything and anyone mentioned in this series are fictional people. There is Gore, Violence, Drug Use, Gun Violence, SA, and also Not Safe for Pregnant People.

Ivivion · Fantasía
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71 Chs

Nostalgia of the Plucked Flower

(Warning, there will be slight hot stuff happening. Please refrain from reading if you are not interested in the smex and tension)

The Hall of Judgement became a temporary oasis for Cloette and Baheer, as their unexpected ally, Horus, Possessor of the Sun and the Moon's Eye. They were sitting at the table enjoying the surplus of various foods that the Egyptian Pantheon had provided for Cloette's recovery. 

The wind had brought gentle gales that fluttered the tents, with the sounds of toads that hopped from stone to stone in the pond surrounded by lime bushes. Along with various lotuses floating across the near stagnant waters, and palm trees that hovered over to block the sun as it swayed gently in the air.