Arcane Mirror

Arcane Mirror

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"It is said that once every few hundred years, those of our kind in line of succession have the ability to find a soul tethered to theirs. Not for sex. Not for feeding. For balance of their kind. A true match. Not hunted - found. And in their presence, he will be made whole, fed endlessly, without causing her pain. A gift. A curse. A choice." Kamien and Katham have been running the supernatural world under their father's rule since they can remember. Aris, an innocent human girl gave them energy, without having sex. Read this story to figure out how this all works out.
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[COMPLETED] "We both agreed, Apollo! We said no feelings, no attachments! You promised you wouldn't get attached." I look down at my lap in worry and shame. I have no idea what to say, I promised her, but like an idiot I broke that promise. "Say something!" My breath hitches and I look up at my beautiful girl through my lashes, my eyes brimming with tears because I know after tonight we won't be seeing each other again. I stand up from the edge of the bed and walk over to her, watching as her chest moves up and down harshly with each breath. My eyes trail over the love marks I left moments ago when we were happy to only get lost in each other's arms temporarily. She's mad at me. I never wanted her to be mad at me. "I'm sorry, baby," I whisper reaching forward to run my finger along her cheek catching the falling tear that flows down her soft skin. "You promised." She whispers. I know. "I promise I'm not attached, Blue." Too late. ••• Apollo and Blue have a few things in common. They're both lonely, they're both sad and they both attend the same university, a place where they stumble upon each other for the first time. So when the two decide to keep each other company by forming a causal relationship, the hard-headed Blue sets clear instructions for Apollo. Do not get attached. #2 Dark // 7 April 2022 #1 Interracial // 8 April 2022

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