Mission (im)possible
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  • Reads 1,942
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  • Parts 8
  • Time 48m
Complete, First published Jan 22, 2021
He could feel her warm breath on his face, her soft skin touching his, her perfect voice whispering to him, even the soothing emerald green eyes that were looking into his, Drake's were cold and crystal clear.

He could see every small detail on her face, her clear skin to her charming smile. Even the light freckles scattered around her nose and cheeks. He could see the warm rose pink of her lips. Covering those beautiful freckles was a light red tone, powdered over her face. One of the things that stuck out to him the most was her teeth, pure white and pearly, two fangs, vampire-like. He'd never looked so close to her, and he loved that he finally was.

This is a story about drake and jade from inquisitormaster. They start as rivals, become friends then, maybe, a bit more...

Highest rank: 5th 'drade story'
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