"I know the phantom that shies away from the sun; he's a quiet prayer from the heartless, the mourners, and the no ones."
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The taste of fear and instincts drive animals to kill, but to be a herbivory predator is distinct. The sensation to kill was dull and the hunger was deep, however, what would happen when they were pushed into that dangerous corner of survival? Rekka was one of the few to experience such hunger - such fear, such lust. She was so normal once, top of her class with straight A's and plunging towards her goal of Beastar. That future of promised luxury was seized from her grasp in a matter of patronizing seconds. All her hard work, sweat, and tears...wasted.
It wasn't acceptable - It wasn't fair!
Warning: This book contains mature scenes and extremely sensitive topics, eg. sex trafficking, rape, language, drug use [consensual and non-consensual], gore/blood, slight suicidal tendencies, mature content, etc.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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