Hot And Cold Hands

Hot And Cold Hands

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Allison Fields can't contain the constant anger that surges through her veins, some may call her spry and passionate but Allison knows her anger is not cute and is probably not good for her health overall. She runs for a living, tries to rebel against her grandparents who consider her a delinquent and being a closeted lesbian - although so closeted even she doesn't know. Charlotte Butterscotch is as pure of her name but holds everything in. Others call her shy and what women should be like but Charlotte knows that if she had the capacity to she would let everyone know what is going through her mind as loud as she would like. Her hobbies include painting, cat sitting and letting her mind roam free. She always knew she wasn't who society said she was but little did she realize she is a lesbian. The two meet each other on unexpected conditions and with each day the hearts would grow fonder and the problems would rise to the surface. Has swearing, mental health problems and a lesbian romance story.
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Since the death of both sets of her parents, Fynnith has lived far to the northwest, in the orcish fighting pits of Argul Kar after being taken as a prisoner when just a child. Having survived as the most feared fighter in the pits for over a dozen years, her mental health has increasingly deteriorated to the point where she is constantly hearing a voice in her head telling her to break out of the stone cell she sleeps in between fights, as she had a destiny to fulfill. After blacking out when the voice finally got too loud, she wakes up on a dirt road in a land she doesn't recognize. With an uncertain future, she looks to restart her life, not knowing that events beyond her knowledge have already started to move in ways that will force her to fight for things that the fighting pits never could have prepared her for. After all, a battle for love isn't always as direct as that with a sword. Or, maybe it is? TW: People will die, blood will spill, and there may be a little smut (if you're lucky!)

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