Midnight Rose

Midnight Rose

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When 30 year old office worker, Yoo Cai is goes out with some coworkers, he is brought to a strange building called The Fantasy House, where fantasy creatures and magical beings are auctioned off. It's here that Cai meets a Wild Woodland Elf that he rescues. He quickly becomes drawn to her and finds out that living with a mystical being isn't what it's cracked up to be. Story ideas isnt fully fleshed out but it's something. All the chapter titles will be the prompts that inspired the chapter.
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Xan a stripper, works the vampire club, where she met two mysterious and dark vampire. Who have no problem sharing her...If you know what that entitled. : : "Kiss my ass," I growled. She smirked. "How much?" I snorted. "Your order?" Jager leaned over the table, her gaze fixed on me. "Tell me, Snow Princess. How much for a kiss on your ass? Name your price." I realized that for them, everything revolved around naming a price, and they could get what they wanted. That's how they had lived for years. "Blood wine and shots, coming right up," I said, ignoring her proposition. She leaned back, the purple lighting casting shadows on their faces, making them appear even more enigmatic. "Do your thing, Snow Flakes. But when you come back, I hope the price is on the tip of those lips," she said. I rolled my eyes. "Whatever," I mumbled. "Come here," Jager commanded. I couldn't help but smile inside as she rummaged through her seemingly endless supply of cash. She folded a few bills and leaned forward, slipping the money into the side of my skirt. Her hand lingered, palming my ass cheeks. "So damn full," she remarked, her words slipping through her fangs. Read to find out...

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