The Bold And Brave

The Bold And Brave

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When Sophie was four years old, the "Boy Who Disappeared" found her at a seemingly innocent carnival. This time, he didn't hesitate. He destroyed the girl who would become the Moonlark and formed her into a weapon. Ten years later, she is a lethal hurricane of power unafraid to dip her fingers in blood. But on a forbidden mission, she is left stranded, half-faded after losing the majority of her cell matter in a light leap, on the grounds of Foxfire. When a young prodigy with artfully disheveled blonde hair finds her and takes her to a healer, Sophie's entire life is about to be changed forever, and her actions in the Lost Cities may very well lead to the end of the world as she knows it.
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This is a work of fanfiction, all credit and characters belong to Shannon Messenger. Placed after Stellarlune, for the sake of the story Elysian is gone, and most of Keefe's powers are fixed. NO Mature/Explicit scenes. Keefe's forehead was searing hot against Sophie's shoulder, she pressed it harder against her, hoping to brand the feeling there. "You don't always mess things up Keefe." Unable to resist the soft tendrils tickling her fingers, she slid her fingers up the nape of his neck and into his hair. The sound he made, could have only be described as a whimpered groan, his arms pulling Sophie impossibly close to him. "I want you." Keefe's voice was strangled. "I want you so much, Sophie. I want you to be mine, I want you to look for me whenever you go into a room- the same way I look for you. I want you to think of me as soon as you wake up, and right before you go to sleep- the way I think of you. I want you to-" Emotions choked out Keefe's voice, Sophie pulled away just enough for her eyes to find his, Keefe's breath coming out in harsh jagged rasps, his eyes burned into hers with sheer desperation. Tears sprung into Sophie's as she recognized just how much Keefe needed her- a desperation that consumed him from the inside out, a feeling that reflected her own. "I'm yours." Sophie promised.

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