In the quiet outskirts of Edinburgh, Scotland, Evelyn Blackwell lives a humble and solitary life on her small farm. Everything shifts when she encounters a mysterious being born of tragedy and abandonment, a creature who has never known warmth or welcome. Drawn together by shared loneliness and an unexpected sense of understanding, the two form a bond that begins to change them both ⚠️ This story contains mature themes and includes choices you may not agree with. Please read at your own discretion. ⚠️ ⚠️ A warning or caution will be provided at the start of the chapter if there is content with strong maturity themes, graphic violence, or anything particularly disturbing. ⚠️

Liela moved in with her aunt Mrs Fidelia, and wanted to get the approval of her aunt's son 'Gabriel'. Unknowing to her, Gabriel had started developing deep feelings and an undeniable attraction towards her. He tried to fight the way his body reacted to her Everytime but it only got worse. Liela cluelessly kept making things more difficult for Gabriel as she never wanted to stay away from him due to her own attraction to him. The problem was they were cousins. At least that's what they thought. ****** " Liela..." I heard Gabriel mutter breathlessly and I quickly lifted my face to look at him, I realized he had moved even closer. I still couldn't see his face clearly. " Liela.... Stop looking at me like that " he spoke, his voice husky I blinked, afraid if he knew I was admiring him ' Heavenly lord, why would I be admiring my cousin?' I thought " Liela, you can't stay here... Tonight" Gabriel whispered but I heard, I noticed his voice was sounding deeper than usual, " Why?" I asked innocently. He starred down at me not saying a word..... ******* Dive into the story of Gabriel and Liela where they struggle with matters of the heart and sexual attractions. To find out the secrets behind their relationship. Highest rankings! #1 attraction #6 cutecouple #2 hotboys #1 highschoolsweethearts #1 youngromance #1 affection #3 deep #4 cuteness #2 mysterious

after the dead of my wife I was falling for my stepdaughter. I don't see her as my princess anymore but my queen

"Well, well, well. Who do we got here?" An annoying voice mocked me. I clenched my teeth and faced him with a glare, while his eyes raked my whole body. Again. He stopped in my thighs, his eyes widening a little. I couldn't help but pity myself. Surely he's never seen legs like mine, with his sex crimes he's probably used to seeing long, thin, sexy legs, while mine are short, strong, but stubby. "What do you want?" I snarled. His eyes came back to mine, and he smirked."Chill ThunderThighs." I gave him a mean look, is he seriously insulting me right now ? ☆☆☆☆ Disclaimer:I'm still editing the first few chapters but i promise you it gets better:)

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