Imprinted
  • LECTURI 518
  • Voturi 10
  • Capitole 20
  • Timp 3h 12m
  • LECTURI 518
  • Voturi 10
  • Capitole 20
  • Timp 3h 12m
În curs de desfăşurare, Prima publicare apr 20, 2020
"Sometimes you see someone, you know they're the one, and imprint on them." -Jacob Black
 
A story where monsters are hidden everywhere. But Delilah gets the shit end of the stick. Four monsters imprint on Delilah at the same time. 
Your name in this is Delilah. I've tried the Y/N thing but it never makes sense.

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕃𝕒𝕨𝕤 𝕆𝕗 𝕀𝕞𝕡𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘:
𝟙.) 𝙾𝚗𝚌𝚎, 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍, 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚢.
𝟚.) 𝚄𝚗𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚍, 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚢. 𝚄𝚗𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚢.
𝟛.) 𝙸𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚢 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚊 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚕 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚌.
𝟜.) 𝙸𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝟷𝟾, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚢𝚜 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚕 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚛.
𝟝.) 𝙾𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚒
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