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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.

OSM_1015 · 奇幻言情
分數不夠
283 Chs
#R18
#MYSTERY
#SUPERPOWERS
#SURVIVAL
#VAMPIRE
#POSSESSIVE

Cruel Warnings - Veiled Remarks

It was Alicia who had barged in, her presence commanding the room despite the tension hanging thick in the air. Adrien didn't need to turn to confirm it; he knew it instinctively. Her scent, her aura—it was unmistakable.

His hand froze mid-motion, his fury abruptly restrained. Slowly, he straightened, his expression hardening into a cold mask, yet his glowing eyes betrayed the turmoil within. He remained still, his body coiled like a predator interrupted mid-hunt, his rage momentarily subdued by her unexpected intrusion.

Seizing the moment, Zephirah took Adrien's hand and boldly placed it on her waist, her smirk widening as she leaned closer. "You don't have to hide how you feel," she purred, her voice dripping with false sweetness.

Adrien's entire body stiffened at her audacity, his irritation boiling over. His nails elongated instinctively, the sharp points piercing through the fabric of her dress and pressing against her skin.