Beast In Love

Beast In Love

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Far away, long ago, darkness that held beasts prevailed among lands, tainting happiness, scarring even the strongest souls, stealing children. Then a miracle happened one day a brave cloaked assassin who did not care about the odds of failing succeeded in killing the King beast causing an uproar the beats began to flee very few species stayed behind. No one knows our hero's identity but we are all thankful for him. Sadly one day our hero vanished as if in thin air and was never seen again. The monsters, if they could even be called that, the ones that chose to stay and live in peace with the humans have become an everyday part of our lives.
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Time seemed to slow as his gaze traveled from mine to my lips, his expression softening with unspoken words. It was a fleeting moment of connection amidst the laughter and playfulness, a silent acknowledgment of something unspoken between us. "Can I?" he whispered, his voice barely audible but filled with longing. Instead of answering verbally, I leaned in ever so slightly, a silent invitation reflected in my eyes. The air between us crackled with anticipation as our lips hovered just inches apart, poised to bridge the gap between desire and reality. ♡ ₊ ˚ •¤ ‧ ₊ ✧ ‧₊ ༉ As I stand poised with the knife at their throat, the air crackles with tension, thick and suffocating. It's a battle of wills, a silent struggle between predator and prey, each locked in a precarious dance of defiance and determination. But the figure remains silent, an impenetrable wall of stoicism in the face of my interrogation. Frustration boils within me, driving me to press the blade deeper against their throat in a desperate bid for answers. ♡ ₊ ˚ •¤ ‧ ₊ ✧ ‧₊ ༉ They say "Even devil sits back and take notes when a woman takes revenge." A story of a woman who has turned the whole city upside down and who's name is like a prohibited act because if you speak ill of her she'll make sure to grab your throat and who knows what deadly wrath they will face.

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