The Fallen

The Fallen

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Dec 25, 2021
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Fantasy
As the flames started to rise up your arms, the people around you were standing speechless. They watched as the burning embers surrounded your body, but never touched it. Lifting your head smirking, you meet your enemy's gaze. "Haven't you heard?" You asked. "Witches don't burn." ~~~ INSPO: tiktok: @gracewrites0 [25.12.2021-] !WARNING! ~torture ~murder ~blood ~cursing ~minor smut
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- So? - I whispered in his ears and I could smell his scent. - What? - Do you feel yourself in danger? - I don't see why should I - he said leaning even closer so that I could feel his breathe, moreover I could touch his pulsing vein, the life running through under my fingers. - You should... - Why is that exactly? - he smirked lazily. I felt the hunger growing inside me but paralel, I sensed the tension between us, something untouchable which made my brain shot down, leaving me with only my instincts. My eagerness. - Just because I... I imagined. His neck, my fangs, his blood, my pleasure. His moan, my bite. And then I looked up to him, into his sparkling eyes and realised how much I wanted to hurt him.

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