The AfterLife

The AfterLife

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~ I wake up with a light shining down on me, a needle in my arm, and probably one of the hottest guys I've ever seen next to be. He has beautiful red hair and baby blue eyes, his body makes him look like he's fought a thousand wars, and his face looks like it was carved by the same people that carved the gods. Maybe he was a God, or maybe he was an ordinary man with an amazing jaw line. I didn't care what he was as long as he didn't leave. "Oh good your awake" he said, taking me out of my fantasies. "I'm Lucas, it's nice to finally meet you, Chloe". He knows my name. And he's not God. That's a bonus I guess. "Where am I? How do you know my name? What is-" I'm cut off before I get the chance to finish. "I know you probably have a lot of questions but they're gonna have to wait". For some reason his words anger me. I want out of here. I'm supposed to be dead. ~ In a place where everyone is dead how is someone supposed to feel alive. Sex? Love? Hate? A love triangle where she must choose between the beautiful boy who saved her and the boy that she is destined to be with? Or maybe she'll end up with the person that wants her dead.
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Decades. He'd wasted decades of his life doing what? Chasing the minuscule sparks of passion to ease the aching void in his chest? Wasn't there something better? Someone to guide him away from the misery? Distract him from the life he couldn't escape from? There were days he didn't know which way was up and where the sea began. Where the skies collided with the dirt and delved into the inferno of the hells. The whispers of creatures that should have had no interest in a mortal caressing the shell of his ears. Beings he believed to be just as mortal as himself and if one observed their flaws they might have been. Walking the city grounds and sailing the oceans as easily as anyone. Blockades of fire and ice prevented their hands from intertwining. Now he balanced atop the wall. Grabbing both with shaky arms and keeping them close. Please don't leave. Fangs and claws used to claim him. Gentle kisses and caresses to calm him. Breathless words pulled him deeper into the madness. Further into inky darkness speckled with blinding light. Granting him everything he never knew he'd wanted. A dream come reality. Strange how love could spark from pain. How fickle. And how much he only wanted more. ((Heelloooo, thanks for clicking. :3 Its been quite a bit since I've written anything but I wanted to try something new. Been into making my own novels and stories and this ones an au based around the chars of my current works. This is gonna be a m/m story. Well theres three of them but who doesnt love a love triangle. Hope ya'll enjoy my for funzies story with love, heartbreak, and gay ass sex. At least weekly updates but possibly more often. We shall see haha. Feel free to ask questions or comment your thoughts, I love those Now, quick warning that there are dark themes involved in this story including manipulation, power dynamics, and dubious consent. Those chapters can be skippable without losing too much plot but I'm warning in advance that viewer discretion is advised.))

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