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Reads 86
Votes 13
Parts 26
Time 2h 19m

TheBlueDragonCat

Mature

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To whom this may concern,

    My adventures are innumerable, but I have decided to keep record of my most daring one. The grandest, most spontaneous adventure of my life. I cwould not be who I am today if it was not for this grand adventure. I would still be feble Bärchen, not this daring, dashing, Alpas Z. Ludic. So, tread with caution, the road to greatness is only worn in at the beginnig. To lure you in. The rest of it you must be ready to carve yourself.

     May the adventures of a poet be yours,

Alpas Z. LudicAll Rights Reserved

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Kissing Danger ✔️

"Is this what you want?" he murmurs, gaze gliding down to where his fingers linger dangerously on my upper thigh. Resting his hand on the surface beside me, he leans down above me. "You just have to say it, and it's yours." *** On her eighteenth birthday, Aven starts to notice strange things. She feels watched, and one day, when facing death, she is saved by a stranger. For years she wonders who he is or who he was. When facing death again, he comes back. Aven doesn't realise how special she is, or how many people will go at great lengths to protect her, and to use her hidden gifts for their own gain. Although no one wants her more than a powerful Immortal. However, his desire for her may prove to be deadly, and as her mate, his vow to protect her will prove to put their entire world at risk.