Serena wandered into the pages of an ancient fantasy novel, embodying the tragic demise of the male lead's beloved, ethereal yet ill-fated. He loved her, as did the supporting characters. The female protagonist, bearing a striking resemblance to her, endured the affection, torment, and oppression of countless men, causing both physical and emotional harm. Her relationship with the male lead was fraught with twists and turns, a melodrama of heart-wrenching trials, yet ultimately culminating in a happily-ever-after.
Serena remarked, "Apologies, but I have no inclination towards demise, nor can I withstand torment. Hence, I choose to align myself with the antagonist. Beg your pardon, I bid farewell."
The antagonist, with narrowed, languid eyes and a smile as gentle as a spring breeze, responded, "By my side lies a veritable inferno."
She pondered for three seconds. "Does this inferno have soil?"
"It has putrid ground."
"Does it have water?"
"Only blood."
He anticipated her panic, her screams of escape. However, to his surprise, after a moment of stunned silence, her eyes faintly gleamed.
"Perfect for testing new varieties!"
In the deepest abyss of darkness, he struggled to catch his breath, never fathoming that there could be someone capable of cultivating a garden amidst desolation.
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"Thank you human." She nods.
I nod in return, not quite sure what to say. Still incredibly confused by the whole situation.
She looks down at my sweats again.
"That is where the human male appendage lies, am I correct?" She asks, head tilted, finger tapping her chin, eyes boring into my crotch.
I choke on my saliva, taken aback by her complete lack of filter and the strange way she's looking at me. At...it.
"I-uh...Yes."
She nods in confirmation.
"I have watched the human mating ritual once from behind a rock on the sea. It looked very fun. You appear to be a human male at his prime. I am in this form and am therefore compatible."
She looks away from my dick and up into my eyes.
"I am curious to know more. Let us mate, mortal."
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A Siren Queen in exile, Dhalia has traveled the seas in solitude. Suddenly, she finds herself thrown into the human world.
Dylan was just walking the beach and lamenting life, like he does everyday as the sun sets. The last thing he expected was to find a gorgeous woman washed ashore.
He finds himself quickly becoming enamored with the ethereal beauty, but there might be more darkness to Dhalia and her world than he could have ever imagined.
Can Dylan handle sinfully sweet Dhalia, or is poor Dylan In Too Deep?