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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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She's Messy

Slurping the hot porridge, mindful of it still hot, Alicia made sure she didn't burn her tongue. Her eyes would dart at the man who stood at the far end of the room as if trying to blend with the wall like the wall flowers.

She tried not to be too vary even after the man had assured her that he was no one but Adrien's aide and was there for her service. At the ask of Adrien's whereabouts, the man told her that he was attending to some matters at that moment and would be in his presence shortly, but the question of where she was left answered, for his reply was merely an, "I'm afraid, but I am not in the place of disclosing you about it." And with that, the man pushed the food cart into the room, instructing that she had lots of blood and that filling her tummy would have her gain some energy along with the healing of her injuries.