A Souls Bond (Vash the Stampede x Reader)

A Souls Bond (Vash the Stampede x Reader)

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As a slave Y/n lived a harsh life. But when her town is destroyed by a boy who seemed no older than her, she is left as the only survivor. Still badly injured a wound to the heart that is a true miracle that she lived as long as she did. She is saved my a tall young man. But the rules of a slave say once the owner is killed in some kind of accident, and the slave near death...there savior is there new master. The only escape being death...or set free. What happens when the slave Y/n falls into the hands of The "Humanoid Typhoon". Main pov will be Y/n I don't know yet it might get NSFW I will give a heads up though if I do Violence Language I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE PICTURES, TRIGUN, OR YOU! I ONLY OWN THE STORY! Please take note that I was not exactly planning to put this up but I decided why not, but know this is mainly for my enjoyment 😂 Hope you enjoy as much as I will.
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~Vash x OC AU~ Book 2 of 3 *Began: Monday, April 22, 2024* *Finished: Wednesday, August 7, 2024* Sometimes... Sometimes I have nightmares. Nightmares that I wake from in the middle of the night, sweat-soaked hair clinging to my neck as my chest heaves. Nightmares with unknown ghosts and the haunting shrieks ripping through darkness. Nightmares that are so real that I almost believe they are real. They are never real, though. Nightmares of shooting stars made of fallen debris crumbling from a tower. Nightmares of screaming sirens and pounding feet and flashing red lights as military police fill the streets. Nightmares of tears drenching my cheeks as I scream out into the void. And then nightmares of him laughing as hell rain down around us. I wonder if he has nightmares too. **NOTE: I do NOT own any of the media (pictures/photos/videos/music/etc.) or any characters (other than the OC - and other OC characters) in this book. All rights go to the original owners/creators. Also, please note that this book may contain mature content (violence, vulgar language, smut/lemon/fluff, possibly some triggering things, and other graphic themes). Please do not read if you are sensitive to any of the said material. Thank you.**

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