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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.

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His Uneasy stare

Adrasteia proceeded with her lively description of the impending occasion, the attendees, and the anticipated celebrations as the vehicle slid through the urban streets. Alicia paid close attention and would occasionally nod in comprehension. Her initial worry started to fade and was replaced by an interest in the lavish event that was in store for them.

As the car approached the venue, Alicia felt a sense of relief that Maria was not present. The absence of the disapproving handmaiden, with her judgmental gaze, was a weight off Alicia's shoulders. She had anticipated dealing with Maria's unsettling scrutiny, and the mere thought of facing the judgmental maid had sent shivers down her spine.