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Hunting Down the Last Elf

[Mature content. No rape] ____________________ "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!".... ________ 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.

OSM_1015 · Fantastique
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Bound By Hope

The very first thing the sun had risen from the east as the birds flew away from their nest in search of food for the day to quench their and their baby's tummy, Gloria had made up herself rushing toward Alicia's home. Her heart kept chanting and yearning to see everything was back to normal, but unfortunately, reality had to come down with a tight slap.

As soon as the door to Alicia's home swiftly opened, her friend's mother's eyes widened with surprise. She vividly remembered how her eyes had searched for her daughter, whose cheeks were puffy red and eyes swollen from all the tears she had been shedding from the loss of her daughter.

"Where is she?"She questioned, hysterically as she held Gloria's shoulders tightly and jerked her. "She's playing another prank, right? You guys are playing another prank on me, right?" 

"Mrs. Anderson-" Gloria could feel her own eyes welling up with hot tears.