Lesso's personal vampire (lesso x reader)

Lesso's personal vampire (lesso x reader)

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Thu, Dec 7, 20234h 43m
you get dropped in a school for evil as your father Dracula applied for you to go there none of your powers have activated yet which means no fangs speed strength or self healing but the depressing state you're in is slowly healed by someone you never thought would even talk to you also Rafal isn't a problem in this story and him and lesso didn't have a past at all she also didn't come from gavalden and the headmaster is actually the good brother ⚠️SH / ED please do not read if triggering
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  • someone older? (Lesso x reader)

#3 of the Devilman series. Could be read as a stand alone. He came to our school as a new student from Romania this year and I didn't put much thought into it. He hung out with the untouchable boys who are the Castillo's and Evan Carney which surprised everyone because he's a complete nerd. But I know him better than them. Me, Cassia Florin, eighteen year old innocent girl with good grades, abusive parents and a backstabbing sister. My friends aren't much better either. I was a programmed robot, only allowed to live my life based on my what my parents allowed. But that was all before I met Luca. My bad boy undercover. He was drawn to me for some reason and I could never put my finger over it till he explained everything that pulled me to him. This boy didn't look at danger he was the danger itself. Seductive to look at, melting to speak to and burning to touch. I'm scared of him. No, no. Not scared. Terrified. He made me see , he made me live and made me feel alive. WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE THEMES AND LANGUAGE. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK ⛔️ ⚠️

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