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The Mask Of The Monster

Warning: Mature Content Trigger Warning: Trauma, abuse (Not by the male lead) *** I pulled my face down again, taking her in for another kiss. This time the kiss was not too gentle, but it was not fast and rough either. But it was something, something sensual. Her hand again found the back of my neck and this time, she was pulling me down. In the warm air and the dim light radiating from the fireplace, our kiss went on, silencing my thoughts while I lost myself in the bubble of time as pleasure and desire filled my body and mind. *** Having a toxic family, all Ella wanted was to find a place where she could be happy. One day, she discovered an entrance to a whole other realm where there was no place for mercy. It was teeming with monsters and beasts yearning for power. Finding a human girl in the world of monsters and beasts, the most terrifying of all, known as the Beast, found a strange attraction towards her. Was it for her flesh or for the girl? ***

Proteety_Promi · Fantaisie
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Each Other’s

(From Leandro's Perspective)

She seemed to be excited seeing the stones. They were precious, but she did not care about the values, rather she enjoyed them for their beauty. Even though she was so enthusiastic and reckless about everything, sometimes I wondered if she knew that there was a part that was very deep about her. Her words always roamed in my head. The more I spent time with her, the more I was valuing life in a different way, the more I was eager to stay with her and learn more about not only her but also what she knew, what she thought, what she craved. 

"This is a citrine... This one is golden. Wow, I love the orange shade on it. Look! It's cute... It's an alexandrite. It's quite handsome. Oh, now that I think of it_ Have you heard the name Alexander?"

"I had a cousin named Alexander," I said.