Devotion: A Tale of Liars and Beasts
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Enara has always worshiped the Gods of the Forest, but it is known: few who enter their realm ever reemerge. Her curiosity and devout longing drive Enara into the forest, where strange and sensual delights await her. But her handsome Gods are not what they seem. Enara finds her faith tested as she comes to the realization that everything she once believed may very well be a lie.
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*WARNING:
Heavy on the smut, contains dark themes.
Not suitable for those under 18.
*This story will enter "dark romance" territory throughout its run- to be very clear, this includes tropes such as dubious consent. Please proceed with caution.
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