Engulfed By His Shadow
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  • Parts 26
  • Time 3h 35m
Ongoing, First published Dec 18, 2018
Mature
"Y-You aren't normal..." I stuttered and looked into his eyes.

"No."

"...not a human," My lips quivered while his mouth curved up into a dark smile. 

"What are you?" I asked mustering up the courage.

There was an uncomfortable moment of silence and he spoke, "I am the monster from your darkest nightmares and also the one who saved you. " 

His eyes shone at me with hunger and his canines descended down slowly.

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A tragedy of the past and sins of her father. Crystal was saved by a mysterious man who will come back for what was promised to him years ago.
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