Hunted

Hunted

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Blue is a blue fox hybrid, one of the rarest hybrids. Demons took over the world and all humans are extinct. Only hybrids exist, half human half nature. Mother dead and cage trapped, what is Blue going to do? "Sir, anything you need?" said the demon who caught me. "I need a pet, and...some whips please." He said. "Alright! Pick any pet you want and I'll go get the whips, thick or thin?" asked the demon. "Both." he said. The red-eyed demon walked near to us and looked around. "May I ask which of these pets have O positive blood?" he asked staring at us hungrily. "Oh, sir, you have a good taste! These two have O positive blood. They are one of the precious treasures we have here! A blue fox hybrid and an albino cat with heterochromia! Lots of customers want them but they aren't for the poor!" the demon bragged. "How much for this one?" he asked pointing at me.
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Her voice came out grainy. "I'm tired of being the devil's whip." She ground her teeth together. "I'm tired of killing for evil. I saw you the other night and it made me feel something I'd never felt before. The want to protect you." She looked down at her feet, her expression unfamiliar. "I've been a monster for five hundred years." She looked at me. "And when I saw you, I saw good. I saw purity." - "And what did my angel think about?" She growled. I could feel her breath in my ear. The possessiveness that clouded her burrowed into me. She bit my ear again and I sighed in pleasure. "Tell me," she demanded. "I thought about you," I admitted. My core began to throb. "And was it good?" She moved her lips down to my neck, biting the artery that beat rapidly. I swallowed. "No one has ever made me feel like you do." My voice came out husky. I couldn't take much more of this. - Camael never asked to be saved by a demon. She didn't even know that demons could be saviors. Her purpose was to do the right thing, even when it felt so wrong. Lirathis has killed her entire life. She was the Devil's whip and knew nothing except pain and destruction. Void of any emotion. Until she met Camael. Something is changing between them. Pulling them together. Wrenching them from the lives they knew. Chemistry had its own magic.

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