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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
219 Chs

His Resistance

Stepping away, Adrien consciously gave Alicia space, attempting to regain control over the primal urges that threatened to consume him. His deep breaths echoed in the dimly lit study, the struggle evident in the tenseness of his shoulders and the darkness that veiled his eyes.

Alicia stood rooted to the spot, her eyes wide with a mix of astonishment and fear. Before her, Adrien loomed, his gaze unyielding, fangs visibly protruding in the dim light. The atmosphere crackled with tension, leaving Alicia paralyzed with uncertainty. Every fiber of her being warned her against making a sudden move, as if any action might provoke a primal response from the predator before her.

As Adrien took a deliberate step forward, Alicia felt an involuntary tightening of her grip on the fabric of her skirt.