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Hunt or be Haunted (BL)

“You, aren’t you scared of me?” “Why would I be?” The man asked, the red half of his white and blue hair covering his equally clashing eye colours. “I am a Hunter,” the dark blue-haired man said, frowning at the man, trying to look menacing. “Really?” The man said, unfazed as he went back to looking at the eyeballs he collected. “I could kill you where you stand!” “Why don’t you then?” The man asked, not even looking at him anymore. “I am completely defenceless right now, aren’t I?” It is the year, 3035. Mythical creatures such as Vampires and many more have suddenly come into existence. With them comes a divide, between humans and those creatures, thought to be myths and even amongst the creatures themselves. Jel Okonjo is a Vampire, in fact, he may just be the oldest vampire to ever exist in that world. An all-powerful person that is rendered harmless the moment the sun comes up, like all the creatures of this world. Or so they think. He has secrets of his own, being a creature that has lived for hundreds of years. And it seems a certain shapeshifter has started to catch his eye. Is it because he has a deep secret of his own or the fact that his blood burns Jel, unlike the sun. What could he have planned? And why all the secrets? What is true and what is false? Will they ever find out?

Moryoll · LGBT+
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157 Chs
#ACTION
#ROMANCE
#R18
#MAGIC
#REVENGE
#WEREWOLF
#VAMPIRE
#SHAPESHIFTER

Slow

"What?" 

"What??"

"What?" 

"Why would you joke about something so serious?" Osbert asked, pressing his temples as annoyance filled his entire body. 

"Joke? Since when did I say that is a joke?" Other Osbert said, getting to his feet before staring at the person in front of him who is looking at him with horror. 

"Is it not a joke?" 

"No." 

"You're serious about this?" 

"Yes." 

"Why?" 

"Huh?" 

"Why would this be said to someone like me? Why would you tell me that? Even if it is true." Osbert asked, furrowing his brows at the person in front of him. "You could have just played it off." 

"But, it is my duty to tell you-" 

"I don't care. You could have just not told me." Osbert mumbled, looking at the ground with a slight furrow of his brows. "I had been able to successfully forget it for the time being. Why did you have to bring it up again?"