Her Beast
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MATURE CONTENT: 18+ Alyssa thought she has finally escaped the pit she was submerged in all her life-the violence, the exhaustion, the hunger, the cold, the feeling of being unloved, and the beast that had haunted her life. Swept by a mysterious man and bringing her into the whole opposite of her past life, she was so happy and contented. What more would she need in life? Swept into the mysterious world of the man who saved her from the clutches of death, experiencing unnatural occurrences, seeing bright yellow orbs, touching furs, love, romance, passion and so much more, she wouldn't trade it for any riches known. But beneath all those, she didn't know that some are facade and made to weave her into a master plan. All along she thought life was making it up to her but she didn't know that it was all planned and she has just gotten entangled in another kind of beast. One that she can willingly call her beast. --- 'I wouldn't drink that if I were you.' Gasping and whirling around, she searched the shadows until Ozan emerged out from one of the shadowed areas of the cabin. Like her, he was in his sleepwear as well, a dark cotton pants that hugged his strong thighs paired with a velvet silk blouse with the two top buttons undone. His hair half tied earlier was free of band now displaying to her how smooth and silky it looks. 'I-I just-' 'Can't sleep?' He asked. Alyssa pursed her lips contemplating whether to say the truth or not, deciding, she nodded while still looking at him. 'I had a-nightmare.' 'And you intend to drink it away.' She noted that it was not a question but a statement. Sighing, she nodded again. Alyssa waited as she watches him stare at her. She became all aware that she doesn't have a robe on, and she cursed herself mentally. *Damn it.* She stiffened when he started walking towards her, his gait smooth yet like a predator stalking a prey. Date published: 06/22/2022 Status: Ongoing (slow update)
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