Moon and Storm

Moon and Storm

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WpMetadataReadAbgeschlossene Geschichte Sa., Mai 26, 20181h 13m
There is a strange boy living in the forbidden woods behind Moon's cul-de-sac. He calls himself Storm, King of the Forest. He appeared one day, fully formed from the streams, called into being to protect the trees and their inhabitants...or so he claims. His only companion, a doe named Fox, has decided that Moon is exactly what her boy needs, and she won't take no for an answer - from either of them. Moon and Storm is a standalone story, but it can also be read as part of the Seven Fey universe which includes The Nereid and the Seachild.
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"You good, babe? You kinda seem a bit off today." "How so?" I asked, even though I knew the answer to that question. Damien answered, "Well you haven't been talking much, even when we were driving from the school and to your house, you've avoided eye contact with me, and you seem a bit nervous around me. I know you've been a bit sick last week, but I can't help but feel as if you're hiding something from me." I stared outside of my window as I sighed, "You're right, but I don't know how you'll react. I myself don't know how to react. I haven't told anyone." "About...?" Damien asked as he parked the car in front of a liquor store. I sighed, "Can we talk about this later?" Damien sighed before nodding and getting out the car. He then went into the liquor store and, after about ten minutes, came back with two bags with two bottles in each. He placed the bags in the trunk before getting in the driver's seat and staring at me. "What?" I asked shyly. "Are you pregnant?" Damien asked with a straight face while staring me into my eyes. I blushed, "What? Why would you think-" "Are you pregnant, City?" he asked again, and I looked away. *This story contains mature themes and contents. Read at your own risk*

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