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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? ***

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‘Griverd’ Means ‘Graveyard’

(From Leandro's Perspective)

"I am always myself when I'm with you," she mumbled. 

"You don't express your emotions," I said.

"What? No, it's not like that. I don't feel much emotion most of the time, that's why."

"Everyone is at least a bit emotional."

"Are you?" she asked, giggling. 

"Not much, but at least a bit," I said.

"Well, perhaps I'm a bit emotional too if you put it that way. I mean, you saw me sad and angry..."

"Yes, I saw you sad, angry, frightened, but don't you think people cry at least a bit at times like that? When you were covered in blood that night, you were literally trembling... but there was not even a single tear in your eyes."

"You wanted me to cry?"

"Don't put it that way. I'm just saying that it's not normal. Girls cry at times like that."