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The Orc's Savior

The Orc's Savior

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Paranormal
Sersei, a Duke's daughter, finds a very large orc severely injured on her property. Unlike many people in her life, she did not fear them, she judged people differently than status and riches. Magnarr The Ruthless could not believe this small woman's kindness. He had only ever known fear from the humans that lived in the Wild area surrounding the Nothern Mountain. Magnarr was beginning to find himself entrapped by this woman's beauty and kindness, her voice was like honey to him and he was truly trapped. But there was no way she would come to live in the dark tunnels, was there?
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Completed book Thank you all for the support and positive comments! ❤ ~ In a flash of a second the stranger, who offered me these roses, shot through my mind. He seemed very peculiar to me. Not only his appearance was strange, but there was also a weird aura coming from him. It kind of intrigued me. He seemed so self-confident and also somehow...unnatural. I couldn't even tell if I would trust him or not. There is something off about him. He wasn't a random stranger - that's for sure. He was there for a reason...like a beast, waiting for its victim to cross paths. And his smile...this smile said more than a thousand words could, and yet, you couldn't figure out anything about it. No matter how hard you would try, you would never be able to read his expressions or his thoughts, lingering in his mind. ~ [This story is written for an adult audience who understand the distinction between fantasy and reality. I DO NOT, in any way, condone, endorse, or romanticize rape, non-consensual acts, abuse, or any real-world problematic behavior. This is a purely imaginative exploration, and all themes are handled with the intention of fiction, not as a guide or endorsement.]

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