Twig
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The balance of power and the fate of magic itself rests on the trust that seven families do not lose their heirlooms. And what does this bitch do? Fucking loses it. Honestly, why do I even associate myself with him? I don't even like him, never did. Yet here I am, getting called up to do these stupid ass missions with this incapable fuck. Gods... The war was supposed to end the Three Points. I shot Rose brainless, that was the end of it all. But I couldn't kill a child. I fucked everyone over because I couldn't fucking shoot demon spawn. Dammit. What kind of general ends a war just to start a whole ass new one? I'm going to change that. Next time I see that bitch, so help me I'll- I fought for my beliefs, and I will continue to do so. No matter the amount of souls I have to put to rest, or beasts I have to free, I will end this faction. Those flickist scum bags won't know what hit them. Why am I here? I fucked up, same as everyone else. And now the MSA is breaking down my door to ship me off on some "super secret" mission with the most insufferable people in my field. Next question, please. I'm just trying to understand... What part do I play in this? Dad? (This is a story about spy shit with a whole lot of murder, cussing, gorey aspects, and usage of drugs. And more murder, yay...) Reader discretion is highly advised :D
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(Probably gonna edit this-just grammar and plot holes) In a world like mine, family are supposed to be the only people you can trust, the only ones who would always have your back. My family is included in that. My father trained us to be killers since we could pick up a knife. I am the youngest of six children in my family and let me say it is not cute or easy. I have been accused, lied to, blackmailed and more. We use each other for our own benefits, like soldiers but still, we're family. This is the story of how my family allied with another organisation to get rid of a mutual problem. Who will be trusted and who will be destroyed? While my enemies are playing checkers, I'm playing chess, with a perfect checkmate already in sight. Maybe I can play a few other games along the way. "What? Not so confident anymore, are you?" I press my body against him when his back hits the wall. "S-step back," he mumbles, attempting to command me. "And if I don't?" I twirl his hair between my fingers. He pushes me back. "D-don't do that," he breathes heavily. "Don't do what, pet?" I tilt my head. "Don't try to control me," his eyes don't meet my gaze. "My sweet Bunny, I'm not trying to control you..." I stalk towards him like a predator stalking its prey, a wolf catching its meal. When I get close enough, I put my lips to his ear, wrapping my left hand around his neck. "I do control you." I push him to his knees. "That is where you belong, on your fucking knees." ❗️WARNING❗️ If you're going to this for smut, you will be very disappointed. I value tension and building actual romance, not just explicit physical intimacy. All pictures are from Pinterest!! I hope you enjoy! Pls comment I love reading them!!

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