Highlander: Where We Are [H.S.] (AU)

Highlander: Where We Are [H.S.] (AU)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Feb 18, 2020
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Fanfic
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Harry Styles
Alternate Universe (AU)
Crossover
From the dawn of time we came, moving silently down through the centuries. Living many secret lives, struggling to reach the time of the gathering. when the few who remain will battle to the last. No one has ever known we were among you.....until now. Immortals Harry and Elisabeth were set up lovers from the start by fate. But torn apart by another Immortal, Louis Tomlinson. The year is 2019 and a hundred and eighty three years later, they've reunited by a simple letter. But Louis is out for revenge and is set on taking their heads. Will he succeed? There can be only one...and don't lose your head. (C) Girl Seeks Book/Jessica-Brielle, 2020
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I knew she was in trouble. I knew her life was nothing, but a train-wreck; A distaster waiting to explode. I knew she was in agony and I knew her soul consisted of haunting memories and malicious dreams of a man who once brought her immense torture. I knew she was hurting and that falling for her was the last thing I needed on my plate. But with each everlasting glance and with each passionate kiss, my heart never beat the same. Her essence was craved by my longing soul and nothing, even a psycho ex-boyfriend, could cease me from drowning in her eternal love. Every inch of my body flooded with lust for her touch. Every thought swarming around my head ached for her never ending affection. Every move and every word spoken involved the cherishing infatuation of her presence. I knew I would go through hell and back to make her mine and only mine. I wanted her. I needed her. I suspired nothing more than her latency and her body against mine. This was My Moment.

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