The Creature (Stefano Valentini )
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Last published Tue, Apr 14, 2020
She was something new, something he had never seen before. He had to have her, whatever the cost.
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This came to me like a fever dream in the middle of the night, inspired by a manga I read several years ago. If you're not familiar with Pet Shop of Horrors, I recommend you look it up, but only IF you are 18 and older. It is an explicit story of blood and death. Count D doesn't make that big of an appearance, he mostly is there for the plot. This is, unfortunately, another Stefano fanfiction.
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Inspired by the Mermaid story from Pet Shop of Horrors, a manga series. I do not own any characters here except for the female character in the story.
If you want to know where this came from.... I honestly don't know. It is NOT related to my other stories.
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