The Kings Crown

The Kings Crown

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They would smell my blood. After all, I wasn't a Fae. Not like them. They were probably already on their way, the minute I got into the camp perimeter. I was safe for now. I could rest. My eyes fell shut and I heard the ghostly echo of the promise I made to myself: "I will survive."
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You were running out of time. You had to find him and you had to do it fast. You willed your legs to go faster but the burn was too much. Collapsing to the ground, you lay in the leaves catching your breath. This wasn't the first time you had run for him. It certainly wouldn't be the last. Rising to your feet, you propelled yourself through the darkness, leaves crunching underfoot as you raced. Your heart hammered in your chest, your nerves were wrecked. You were running out of time. It was almost too late. 18+ Content!

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